"Oof-! G-Get off-!"
He quite quickly grabbed what had jumped on him, and tossed it in front of him, jumping back with his dagger in hand...glowing an odd black aura
"Who sent you, and why are you-, The hell?"
"....Shapeshifter, seems weak...maybe hostile..."
He muttered to himself quietly, standing straight up..
"...Calm yourself please, I do not wish to attract Nightstalkers."
He began to walk over to him...the aura slowly wrapping around his arm
He rose an eyebrow and raised his hand, the aura moving as if it was steam...seeing if he follow the dagger
"...So, you like shiny items, what interests you in that?"
