A looming figure stood at edge of the roof of the building, shadows casting along his body. His red eyes pierced through the darkness, his irises dancing around as he thought. Small sections of his ruffled brown hair moved softly in the breeze, his red and blue suit hugging his body tightly. His brows were furrowed and his lips were in a firm line.

"No tengo paz en absoluto, ¿eh?" He mumbled with a sigh suddenly, before turning around.

“What do you want?”