(( @The Best Damn Burrito In The Universe I sure hope I did this right, the thread stuff on here is super confusing! But here you go, I hope it's not too bad :D )) The night was cold, the breeze trailing its fingertips down the spines of those who braved the temperature. It was enough to draw out a shiver, even through a couple extra layers. However, a figure made his way down the winding sidewalk with nothing more than a light jacket over his tee shirt, seeming completely unaffected. In fact, he seemed to not notice at all, continuing with his stride long and confident, and with his eyes glittering. Romero let his gaze slide in all directions, as if he quickly grew bored of whatever sights lie to his left or right. He was keeping watch for anything that...interested him. A new human to toy with. But the streets were rather empty, leaving him to wander without a destination. He raised his eyes to the sky again, distracting himself as he quickly turned a corner... ...and crashed right into another person's body.