Roy was confused. And as usual, that made Roy angry. He had a bad feeling that whoever was watching him had malevolent intent, and now that said person had disappeared, there was very little Roy could do about it.  He paused for a moment anyways glancing down the alleyway with his new-found, unnaturally piercing vision, but saw little that could help him. Shaking his head, he turned around and walked back home.<br/><br/>When he entered the small apartment, meant for a half of a person, it seemed, his roommate winded between his legs, and almost made him trip. 'Thank goodness for these reflexes' he thought, as he pet the purring kitten.<br/><br/>"C'mon Jaws, let's get you fed."<br/><br/>Reflexes and super sight are very important, but if you aren't paying attention are nearly worthless, and it was so that Roy did not see the package in the corner of the room. He dodged around a few chairs filled with clothes, and popped into the kitchen and began scooping food into the kitten's bowl. The kitten jumped on to the counter and began chowing down. Roy went to throw himself on the nearby sofa, when he heard a strange noise. Looking back at the kitchen he realized that Jaws was hissing.<br/><br/>Jaws had never hissed before, and this put Roy on red alert. He dashed into the kitchen, vaulting the mess on his floor, sparing only a short glance at the box that Jaws was hissing at. There was a mist floating out of it, and then he was out the back door, Jaws firmly holding on with all her might, to his shirt.<br/><br/>"Yeah this isn't good Jaws..." He breathed. He looked over and saw a similar mist pouring out of his neighbors house.<br/><br/>"This is not good at all."