He was walking around town in some messy devil-hunter clothing, they had a bit of blood from a devil he killed, and his blonde hair was messy too. He took out a cigarette and lights it up.

"That devil was for sure something.." He talks to himself as he takes a puff from the cigarette. He looks up to the sky before a silly smile falls on his face "But that won't stop me from my goal!"

He keeps walking with the cigarette in his mouth and a big smile on his face.