Ven's sensitive nostrils flared, as he smelt someone else enter his range of perception. He could practically taste San San simply from her scent, and he immediately spun on his heels. The feral catboy leapt from box to box in the side alley, before landing on the main sidewalk. His hair was brown and shoulder length, and fairly dirty. His naked body likewise had many dirt marks, yet somehow managed to retain a delicate quality. He licked his sharp canines as he hid in the shadows near San San, simply watching her for the moment.