HIM looked down at the person in front of him. His eyes narrowed and his smile grew wider, impossibly so. Claws hands thunk on the sides of loveseat he was perched on. HIM leans forward and stares down at the person, with accusing eyes.

“Who are you? You who comes to me! How dare you..”

Flamboyant tone peeking through his words as he spoke. Claws slowly clicking against one another as he studies the person in front of him.

(You can also make your own scenario if you’d like!