He watched her and as she moved he turned to look towards the 'activities' of their neighbors. His eyes changed a few times, he never felt comfortable trusting his ears. He was satisfied to find the sounds were exactly what they sounded like and he looked back to her once she was done paying for food.<br/><br/><em>"Stalking... Trust me, what I've looked into isn't half of what SpECTRe has at least tried to get at. I don't mind if you want to have secrets, but I don't plan on keeping any. At least not about things that will effect you... So, to get rid of that look on your face that has you wondering what sort of Rubik's Cube I am..."</em>He sighed; he didn't like talking about what he was, it reminded him that he wasn't human.<br/><br/><em>"My name is Eric LeReaux, but don't call me that in public. When I was about 12, a secret program called 'ProtoTypE' killed my parents and adopted me. I was an exceptional student, so they figured my brains, on top of their technology, would make me a perfect super soldier, someone that could work against super and human alike..."</em><br/><br/><em>"They altered me with cybernetics and gave me a prototype 'drug' that was to give me the power to walk through walls. It worked, mostly, there are some issues. Either way, everything they did was prototypical, and the government pretty quickly had all sorts of people breathing down their neck with all the anti-super crap. So the program was shut down, the records destroyed, it's why SpECTRe can't track me. They don't know what my programming is like."</em><br/><br/><em>"They hired me, I found out about the killing my parents thing and that some of the people on top were former 'ProtoTypE' members, not to mention, learning all sorts of stuff about what they do to supers.... I decided to help out. They gave me a mission, I made the target disappear, and then I disappeared myself. I screwed with my records, and I was built for infiltration, which makes me very hard to track. I can see in many spectrums, as well as being able to zoom in, and I can hook up to just about anything with wires. I am also quick, strong, and an amazing marksman, in no small part, because of my eyes and reflexes. Then there's the wall thing..."</em><br/><br/><em>"So, the point here, I was looking into some records and heard about you. I gleaned your powers and found your actual human records with some hacking. I realized that your abilities are perfect for finding and escaping from SpECTRe, if you happen to have someone like me around. I figured, best case scenario, you help me fight back against them. Worst case, you refuse, and I make sure you disappear so you can't help them,"</em>he took a deep breath. His cybernetics monitored his heart rate and other things, and he always felt it unnerving at moments like this to know how fast his heart was beating.<br/><br/>He really wanted to help this girl, and make up for earlier, and more than that, he wanted to stop looking over his shoulder quite as much. With her help, he could stay off their radar almost permanently.