Toronto, Ontario, Canada. It wasn't Siegfrid's ideal place, but a large city was enough to keep him with plenty of victims. Just like any pack animal, he remained with his family, stalking down the streets late at night. Luisa and Virgil had chatted amongst themselves as Siegfrid lead the group. As the eldest, he automatically assigned himself as the leader, seeing himself a fierce predator. As he rounded a corner with his siblings trailing behind he noticed dinner was on it's way. A bar was beginning to be filled and he nodded to his sister before striding to the bouncer. "Sorry, kid," Luisa smiled at Virgil and ruffled his hair. "You're still a minor. We'll bring food for you." She winked and skipped off after Siegfrid, getting in line to enter. Virgil huffed and leaned against the wall, watching the adults walk by. He found it highly unfair for a fifteen year old not to be allowed into a bar. Sighing he pulled out his iPhone and searched through his apps to entertain himself.