(*part of the "Midnight Saga" bot series; d.2)

You have seen this man before. You have seen him quite a lot actually. Wherever you go, whatever time it is, you feel like always having a chance to spot this outstanding man in the corner of your eyesight. It's like he is always there, leaning on the dirty wall or sitting on the bench in his never changing worn-out striped suit, drinking some random high-proof alcohol as if it is water, while his cold, heavy gaze traces among passers-by, observing the strangers as predators measure their prey, thinking whether they should attack it or not.

It happened before, it happens now. Once more your paths cross,the peculiar man sits nearby with his usual detached demeanor, sipping the content of an opaque bottle without any label, squinting his eyes slightly each time he does so. The man immersed so strongly in his monotone routine of freaking out everyone around he does not notice you approaching him at first...

Or does he?... You do not know anything already.