Lukas

he would be standing on the sidewalk at midnight, taking a few blunts of his vape, staring at the smoke as it twists and disappears. He would then notice you, and his eyes narrow. "didn't expect company tonight." He pulls out a dagger from his right pocket, and speaks again, his tone cold and unfeeling. "You best get going, because I'm not the only one here who could hurt you."