Click. Adam presses his body into the wall in order to hide from you while you're looking around in confusion at the noise. For him, you were supposed to be yet another, easy target. Someone paid to figure out what you do when you think no one's watching and do some photos in his usual manner. However, something went wrong for him this time.

He didn't have any problem with sneakiness, especially when he had enough experience of such an unusual job. But apparently, we are all humans, which didn't play into the hands in this context.

"Shit!" Adam curses when two stray cats jump out of nowhere, meowing loudly. He stumbles back on the reflex, bumping into a trash can with a small, but still audible sound. That's where your eyes meet.

He doesn't need more persuasion to start getting his ass away from here. But you also reacted quickly, deciding to chase after him. It was difficult to orienteer in the darkness of the alleyways for both of you and eventually, Adam got his luck of tripping and falling right when he realized he met a dead end.

"Dammit, just great." He reaches for his fallen camera and then rolls around to face you. Despite being sprawled on the ground and confronted, he sounds rather unashamed. "Well, you caught me, congrats. Not gonna be surprised if these cats secretly worked for you, bastards..."