[utterly fails to notice her. He's not trained like most Tims to pay attention to their surroundings, and he certainly doesn't think to check rooftops for silent predators]
[There's no particular reason she's going after him, save for the fact that he's Pack. Once he gets to a relatively deserted portion of the city -- she strains her vampire hearing, and can detect no one nearby enough to hear him should he shout -- she leaps down, rattling the fire-escapes and drainpipes as she goes. It's quick, and she melts into the shadows almost before he has a chance to turn around.]
[He looks up at the noise, checking a few places when he notes no one where he thought the source to be. He pauses a moment longer to try and look around before he returns to his walk at a more hurried pace, listening now, for anything]
[jumps and looks over to the rock, and then back behind him, spinning himself in a circle to look around, shuffling his bags so that they're mostly in one arm]
Um... Hello? [his voice is quiet as he gives one last glance around before beginning to walk again]
[Steph doesn't laugh -- it's not the right time for it, might not be until she has him -- but she's definitely amused.]
[Now that he's unbalanced, she moves in from that side, his partially-blind side, at top vampire speed, and just barely avoids him, letting her cape snap threateningly and brush his back -- then she's "gone" again. And watching him from the growing dark of a nearby blind alley.]
[spins around again, a couple of apples dropping out of his bag and he glances down at them quickly, jumpy, before looking around for her. He begins heading towards hies destination backwards, trying to keep a look out for whoever's out there, he knows well enough not to brush this off, but isn't sure how to defend himself]
I-I know there's s-someone there! [curses himself, internally, for the shake of his voice]
[Steph darts ahead, in the direction he is heading, so that she ends up behind him anyway. She grabs him by the back of his shirt and shoves forward hard.]
[She yanks his hands above his head and transfers her grip so that only one hand is holding down both his wrists. It hardly seems like her hand will even cover that, but she's so strong and pushing so hard against his wrists that it hardly matters.]
[Her other hand settles against his throat and presses just enough that he can figure out her intentions.] Scream all you want... there's nobody to hear you, werewolf plaything.
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[Fear is one of her favorite flavors...]
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Um... Hello? [his voice is quiet as he gives one last glance around before beginning to walk again]
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[Now that he's unbalanced, she moves in from that side, his partially-blind side, at top vampire speed, and just barely avoids him, letting her cape snap threateningly and brush his back -- then she's "gone" again. And watching him from the growing dark of a nearby blind alley.]
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I-I know there's s-someone there! [curses himself, internally, for the shake of his voice]
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[Steph grabs for his wrists with both hands. If she's successful, she'll crowd him up against the nearest wall.]
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[She yanks his hands above his head and transfers her grip so that only one hand is holding down both his wrists. It hardly seems like her hand will even cover that, but she's so strong and pushing so hard against his wrists that it hardly matters.]
[Her other hand settles against his throat and presses just enough that he can figure out her intentions.] Scream all you want... there's nobody to hear you, werewolf plaything.
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[He twists his arms, trying to free his hands from her grip and kicks out at her, not an actual fighting move, more of a desperate flail]
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