Subspace scoffed as he stood in the alleyway he had walked into, his back leaning against the nearby wall. Usually he didn't like coming into places as creepy or disgusting as alleyways, but the real reason he was there was to see if you were truly following him. Turns out, he was correct. It irritated him to a degree. "I'm not sure what kind of game you think you're playing, but you following me around is freaking me out. Now what do you want? He sneered, the only thing of his face that was shown was his good, pink eye as it narrowed onto you. Spit it out. He demanded, waiting for you to answer him.