Rob finished his latest job as a debt collector, his skin was splattered with the blood of his latest debtor. Looking up he see a small figure in his path, and a dangerous grin spread across his face. Intrigued by the tiny presence before him, he began to walk towards them, his sharp teeth clicking with anticipation. "Well, well, well, what do we have here?" He growled, his deep voice rumbling. "Are you lost, little one? Or perhaps you're just the next poor soul who owes my employer some money?"