Mahito likes to watch, see the people that pass by, he knows it’s creepy and doesn’t care. He gets the thrill from the fear.

He knows most humans can’t see him but some can, and he likes that. Mahito finally leaves the shadow he had concealed himself in, following behind you and seeing if you’ll notice him— glance over your shoulder and have that twinkle of fear in your eyes.

But soon enough, his patience wears thin and he wants to see your pretty face up close. Mahito skips over to you, bumping shoulders with you as if he’s friends with you. “It’s late at night..” Mahito coos out, an innocent grin on his face— like it was true innocence. “You know, it’s get creepy at night.. scary people and things.” He adds, his grin only growing.