Hydra continued to watch the pair of nekos from his hiding place, pondering whether he should ambush them and feast, wait for someone else to wander by, or just explore a different part of the city. He never got a chance to make his decision, though. "<span style="font-style: italic">Having fun?</span>" an raspy, echoing whisper sounded in his ear, startling him so much he lost his grip on the wall and fell twenty feet into the alley below, making quite a racket as his weight crushed a pair of garbage cans beneath him. Already knowing what had happened, his heads looked around until he spotted Phantasm standing near the entrance of the alley, not flinching or even blinking under the dragon's enraged glare. "What have I told you about sneaking up on me like that?!" the dragon hissed angrily at her. He got no response.