When he saw the "creature"--before he could even tell if it was a Hollow or not--he immediately stopped advancing and found a spot where he could crouch low and maintain a clear shot at the creature.  He held out his gloved left hand and made a fist, focusing the spiritual energy of his environment into his Quincy Cross and forming his longbow-style Quincy Bow.  "<em>Weinen Immer</em>," he whispered quietly as his lengthy, electrically-glowing blue Quincy Bow formed.  Concealed as he was was, he was confident nobody would casually spot him, and they definitely would not be able to see the purely spiritual energy-based bow he formed.  Now would they see the Arrow he formed as he grabbed the shining, thin blue "string" of the bow and drew it back.<br/><br/>He was grateful as the other man began to sneak away with the spirit-girl in tow, then he focused back on the Hollow, tilting his nose down and looking over the lenses of his glasses, not needing their binocularity at this distance.  He squinted, determining the "creature's" form as quickly as possible--he doubted it could be anything but a Hollow, but he didn't want to fire his arrow at it without being sure.  Not only would he give away his position, but if it wasn't a Hollow, it would definitely become his enemy afterward, if it survived, and there was no way to be sure he could kill it in one shot.  Tensing, he waited for the creature to emerge from behind the buildings and trees obscuring it--had he not still felt<em>another</em>presence somewhere, still too far to gauge accurately--Dieter would have fired already, but with these doubts in his mind....