A tall man had been walking down a dock at a late hour of the night. He walked a bit weirdly but over all, he seemed to mind his own business. He was a menacing man or was known as one and held a reputation of being it. He heard the sound of boxes shuffling alongside the sound of hands hitting against something. He raised a brow and stood where he was to see what it was.

"...Hm?..."He had crossed his arms, his light pink feathered coat lightly moved with his movements.