Vasya had long since taken up a position in one of the windows, practically lounging on the windowsill with a pair of headphones over his ears and his rifle in his arms. He lay with one leg outstretched and the other bent, his eyes scanning the streets below, occasionally peeking out and behind him so he could view the rest of the street. It’d been two hours since he’d assumed this position, since he’d previously been squatting on the windowsill. It’d been fairly peaceful during his watch except for a bunch of scavs that attempted to attack a small group of civilians, Which didn’t end well for the scavs, since Vasya had brought up his rifle and dropped them like bowling pins.<br/><br/>The suppressed shots surprisingly hadn’t woken you up, but had made you stir a bit. But by now Vasya was watching a group of white-clad figures walk down the street from the way he and yourself had come. Which was the direct opposite of the direction the soldiers from the Japanese Imperial Demon Army had come from. Upon spotting them he gently placed his rifle onto his chest and took off his headphones, pressing a button on the side that stopped the music’s playback. He then watched with deep curiosity as the figures advanced up the street. They stopped when they fell upon the body of the soldier of the Imperial Demon Army that Vasya had killed many hours before. They seemed to examine the wounds with surprise.<br/><br/>The vampires discussed amongst themselves, and Vasya could hear what they spoke of. To summarize, they discussed that firearms weren’t something often seen now, much less humans killed by them, as they were a human weapon. But… Obviously it’d happened, and facing a cursed gear nonetheless. Now they were confident they could defeat the individual that had been the one to kill the human, but then they caught the scent of additional blood and death from the building Vasya was watching from, as well as the scent of spent gunpowder. Freshly spent in fact. They looked up and instantly spotted Vasya in the window, watching them.<br/><br/>The vampires’ eyes went wide and they stepped back a few steps in shock. Vasya waved to them with a smile and a nod, not aiming his weapon at them or even moving outside of the wave. This placed confusion on the vampire’s faces. The individual before them was clearly human, but seemed to have no fear of them with his nonchalant behavior as he sat in the window of the building. Then the more confident of the three vampires stepped forward.<span style="color: #BF0000">“Livestock! What are you doing?”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #BFFF00">“Keeping watch."</span>