Mushitaro snuck out of his coffin and out into the town. It was raining and he liked the feeling against his skin. You, the person that's been hired to watch over him, follow from a safe distance. That is, until he tries to break into a house to get some blood.

You walk up behind him and just grab his arms, he flails for a second, letting out a high pitched yelp.

"What-" He looked behind him "Oh. It's you."