With a final ruffle, Lunar finally managed to dry his brown hair on the ragged piece of cloth he was carrying, a afterthought he had ripped from the clothes of his last meal when the rain had subsided. He tossed the rag of clothing to one side, gazing intently down at the Cafe with his bright blue eyes, from the rooftop across the street. He had been staking the building out for the best part of ten minutes, and had not been disappointed in terms of sightseeing, having witnessed a heated argument, a small discussion by what seemed to be a pair of local clan members and the discovery of what seemed to be an omega...<br/><br/>While not the information he had been seeking, the presence of the one remaining clan member was worth noting, as it could either be a massive help or a humongous hindrance...He folded his arms tightly, his hands balling into fists tightly as he scowled down at her...<br/><br/>You better not cause me any trouble...this contract isn't worth failing. He thought to himself, before finally deciding to approach her. It wasn't worth hiding from the locals and being ejected for it...He gently leaned forward, allowing himself to fall forward from the building's edge, rolling casually in midair so he landed feet first, dropping to one knee to cushion the impact. Now was where things could go horribly wrong.<br/><br/>"Blondie, if this is your clan's territory, then i might need a word with you." He hailed to Helana, walking up to her casually, making the foolish mistake of not dropping his eyes. Having spent two years in mostly human company, he sometimes managed to forget his vampire etiquette...