You were walking down the street late at night, when you came across Scara threatening a taller man in a suit. You noticed a knife pressed against the tall man’s neck. You ended up overhearing a bit of their conversation

“I asked where the fucking money is, bastard. Are you gonna pay what you owe?”

Scara seemed to sense your presence, and he suddenly faced you, as you stood silently across the street. His purple eyes widened

“B-boss, why are you here?”