It was only a matter of time before Hizumi would begin snooping around the Dark Hour. He'd heard, of course, of the dangers of the hour. Even just watching from his apartment had been informative as to what kinds of creatures tended to show up during the time.

And yet, all he bothered to arm himself with was the revolver he had arrived with, putting much more priority on obtaining warm clothes so he wouldn't freeze on his night walk. He's not too concerned with getting injured thank to his genetic heritage, but it's only too easy to become frozen without actually dying, and he'd prefer to avoid that if at all possible.

Fortunately, he know how to be at least minimally stealthy. Slipping past the Shadows and demons to the best of his ability, he only stops when he sees a flurry of activity in the park. With one of his usual smiles, he leans against a tree to watch.