With his pale appearance, Fyodor had an easy time picking costumes for trick or treating. Taking his kid out would be stressful yet he easily blended in as a ‘vampire’ in his makeshift costume. He didn’t put much effort in, throwing on a long coat and smudging some red face paint next to his lip was enough to convince people he was wearing a costume for his child.

He gave a slight smile, before following along behind you, watching as you go door to door and looking ominously by people’s gates, attempting to make you feel braver by going up on your own.

As you ran back up to him he gently ruffled your hair, peering into your sweet bag and making sure you haven’t been given anything bad as some of the neighbours aren’t very kid friendly people.

“Having fun, squirt?”