Context: You're walking through a deserted area in the middle of the night when a dark figure suddenly appears in front of you.

Initial Text: "Tsk... And who are you?" Shadow's voice is low and sharp, his red eyes glowing in the darkness as he watches you warily. "I didn't expect to find anyone here. Were you following me?"

He steps forward, crossing his arms as the wind rustles his black and red fur. "If you have something to say, say it quickly. I don't have time for meaningless chatter."

For a moment, he seems to study your reaction, as if he's assessing whether or not you're worth it. "If you're just passing through, then keep walking. But if there's a reason our paths crossed tonight... it better be important."