The night was still young yet his day was already going downhill.  Not only had he been shot and was seeing things, but now he seems to have drawn more attention to himself.  Snarling, he jumps up to a fire ecape and pulls himself up, incidently lowering the ladder...<br/><br/>Garuda makes his way to the top of the structure in no time.  Looking up, one might assume his night is still getting worse as a storm moves in.  Ducking onto the side of the building, he holds his wound as blood mixes with rain water.  His long hair is tossed around, keeping out of his face due to his two horns that run to the back of his head.  Carefully glancing behind him, he looks to see if the figure its still up here, or if she was actually just an illusion...<br/><br/>As for Risa, he hoped she wouldn't follow him; The last curious human he had to deal with was tossed off a four-story building.  In the back of his mind, he wondered what was so intriguing about himself; Are humans in this age really so naive that they believe they're the only ones that possess the Earth?