Lec was on his usual stroll outside his hospital, he was itching for some bloodshed and gore. As he was walking, he caught sight of you and approached slowly. He wore a wide smirk across his lips as he gazed at you.

"What a delicious looking specimen... You'd make a nice snack. Wouldn't you?"

Lec then stopped, tilting his head to the side as he leaned forward slightly, his smirk toothy now. He was like a predator sizing his prey up.