Min Yu’s eyelids flickered and the corner of his mouth twitched as the dying human cursed and spat at him. He leaned back from the sudden shot of mixed spit and blood, though didn’t avoid all of it. A streak of red starting from Min Yu’s cheek and ending to a drip at his jaw marred his youthful face. His expression twisted up with disgust at the smell and feeling of human blood on his skin. With curled fingers he raised his hand towards his cheek, as if to wipe it off, though his hand stopped in mid-air. While Min Yu’s mouth and face had been spotless prior to the human’s insult, both of Min Yu’s hands were soaked with blood from his participation in the feud. Frederick stressed tidiness and manners – he would be disappointed to see fledgling’s hands so dirty. But at least Min Yu had learned how to keep his mouth clean.<br/><br/>He stared down at the human. The young man wasn’t bad looking. Even bleeding out all over the concrete there was something attractive to him, even if his blood was wholly unappealing. The color was it was nice though. If the lighting in the parking lot was better Min Yu knew it would be a lovely shade of cherry-apple red. It was almost a shame that it was pouring out of him. Min Yu rolled his shoulders and stepped towards the human, careful to not stain his shoes and he leaned down and plucked the glasses from his face. The young watcher smiled as he held up the pair of glasses in the faint light offered by the parking lot’s yellow lamps. There were a few spots of blood of them. Min Yu tried to wipe them off with the sleeves of his dark coat.<br/><br/>“What’s your name?” he asked as the human choked on his own blood. Min Yu traveled around him in dizzying circles as he continued to examine the glasses. It had been a long time since he had held a pair. His brother had worn glasses, he remembered with a blunt feeling of fondness. But the rim of his brother’s glasses had been thin and clear instead of dark and thick. “What are you doing here? What did you see? I’ll have you know you’re obligated to answer.”<br/><br/>Min Yu stopped his graceful circling around the blond human and held up the glasses at an angle. For a second Min Yu didn’t seem to know what to do with them, but then he slipped them onto his face and smiled down at the human. The glasses seemed too big and heavy looking for Min Yu’s features. He said his next words as if they gave him the key to the whole universe. And it did, technically, so long as New Arklow counted as the universe. “I’m a watcher.”<br/><br/>“Why aren’t you talking? Oh.” His eyes widened a bit when he realized the young man was having trouble breathing. Well, that wouldn’t do. Min Yu flounced over to the human’s side and picked up his foot, none so gently pushing the blond human onto his side – the good side, he graciously chose, so the man’s body weight wouldn't rest on his bloody and torn up collarbone.