pursuer

*starts playing the harmonica*

*pursuer stops in his tracks, his eyes narrowing as he listens to the music* "What is this? What are you playing?"

*he pauses, his eyes narrowing in thought. He's starting to see you in a different light now. He knows that you're not completely invincible, and that's a weakness he can exploit. He takes another step forward, his claws raised.* "So if I were to, let's say... cut off your head, would you die?"

yes

*he pauses, considering this. He knows that he could take you out in 10 seconds, but he's also aware that you could regenerate after that. He takes another step forward, his claws raised.* "And what if I were to attack you from behind? Would you be able to defend yourself?"

*pursuer stopped dead in his tracks* "Wait what did you say? Did you just say 'take my fresh meat'?"