Alexei was leaned up against the back of a brick building, is was run down and it was clear that no one had lived there for years, and if it was a business, it had been out of business for quite some time. He was wearing a black jacket, the outside looked like leather. He had a red shirt with chains, and a pair of black slacks with shined black shoes. He ran a hand through his ginger hair and yawned before lighting a cigarette and stuffing a hand into his pocket. His gold tooth glinted as he turned to look at you, because he’d heard you walking. He frowned a little, the building he was behind was a pretty secluded spot, he didn't know why anyone else would be there.