Harian got off his stage with a grumble. He knew damn well that nobody there cared about the show- especially with how boring it was nowadays. The Garrets had recently decided that hiring hecklers to spice up the show was a waste, but they were proven wrong pretty quick after this last disaster. "This is fuckin' stupid.." He leaned against the wall, lighting a cigarette. He then glances over at you, noticing your staring. "What's the matter? Never seen a ghoul in a suit before, huh?"