The man stood, his head tilted slightly. He carried no weapon in his fingerless gloved hands, but an aura of peculiarity emanated from him, perhaps due to the strange mask he wore, the eye sockets pitch-dark voids. He was completely silent, and wore a hoodie over his head, alongside some loose-fitting blue jeans. He began to walk toward you, an absent-mindedness present in his body language, though his face and eyes were completely obscured.