the faint smell of cigarettes hung in the humid autumn air. after another routine day at work, you walked home, not paying attention to your surroundings at all. you were pulled out of thoughts by a low chuckle. “better watch your step, little one..” when you turned around, you saw a tall male figure in a red cloak and hat, from the likeness of which a pair of bright orange glasses were staring at you. with a pleasant low velvet voice man giggled. "you seem surprised, huh?)" he grinning