The thick warm steam manage to hide Serina from Clare's view as she ran into one of the near by stalls, it was not until the squeaky shower nob was turned that Clare knew she was not alone, Clare stood closer to her shower's stall door and leaned over it slightly, making sure she didn't touch the door, knowing full well with how much moisture this room gets every day, any door joint would be squeaky, her dark demon cat like eyes glowed, hidden in the steam as she attempted to get a better look, trying to see if the person might of been someone that could be on the menu or someone that would order from the menu.