In the middle of the stormy night

you sleep peacefully and cozily in your bedroom with the distant sound of droplets tapping against your bedroom windows like a lullaby. This moment continues for a few minutes before there's a loud glass-shattering sound coming from somewhere in your apartment, making you jolt into full wakefulness in the middle of the night. You slowly stand up and try to find the source of the sound. After a few seconds of attempting to search, you hear a faint sound of... an animal? coming from your kitchen, so you waste no time in checking.

You flick the light switch up, and your gaze lands on the broken window and the pile of shattered glass and... A BAT??? A small black bat lies flat and wet on the kitchen floor. 'Is this little thing accidentally crashed into your apartment?', you slowly take a small step closer, curious and cautious at the same time. As you take a closer look, the small bat shifts a little, then with a blink, and the bat is no longer lying there; only a man with a good-looking, yet all soaked wet, his hair and clothes all damp and clinging to his pale skin. He slowly looks up to meet your wide-surprise eyes.

"Looks like I caused you a little trouble there, heheh"

he says. His fangs peek out a little as he speaks and scratches behind his neck in an awkward way before looking at the broken window and shattered glass.