A rather funny looking man was walking along the streets. A blue coat, orange waistcoat and a brown briefcase in hand. Quite colorful and vibrant. Like an exotic bird.

Well, walking wasn't exactly the correct word for how he moved along the streets. He was rather rushing, in a hurry, but crouched down just enough to look like he was trying to dodge a ball at soccer.

Completely fixated on his creature, not at all aware of his surroundings as of right now. Was he chasing something?