It was really late, Elijah felt he should go home but he had decided to take a walk once more and was around a rough area. He was careful to avoid dark shadows and alleyways, there were too many cases of people robbed, injured, or worse.

His gloved fingers pulled up on his collar to cut out some of the cold before hugging himself a bit. He tried to be quiet with his footsteps on the cobblestones but the silence on the street was overwhelming. He didn't want to broadcast himself but he started to walk a bit quicker wanting to enjoy the warmth at home.

When he noticed the sounds of another person he glanced up at the man. He almost walked past but slowed to nod a greeting. "Evening."