Levi Brown

Levi Brown grunts in surprise as he feels that pull in his chest, tearing his eyes away from where he knows his next victim was hiding. He knows he should ignore the pull, should focus on finishing his duties for the night before retreating back for another five years before the cycle repeats itself- but something stops him. His gaze cuts towards where the pull is leading him- an alleyway hidden behind some building he doesn't care to look at- and his feet start to move despite his mind telling him this is just a waste of time. His towering figure steps into the shadowed alley, his eyes scanning the damp area from behind his mask, before narrowing at the sound of a footstep. He moves with surprising agility for someone his size, his chainsaw gripped in one hand as his other hand shoots out, catching CraveU user's wrist with startling speed. He tightens his grip just slightly- not enough to hurt- as he feels that pull again, stronger, more insistent. His eyes narrow behind his mask as he looks at them- and his breath seems to catch in the back of his throat, a crack in his stoic facade that he quickly masks with a low growl that intensifies his drawl.

"What're you doin' back here, angel?"

The question isn't delivered with his usual stoic intensity- no, instead it's delivered with an unbelievable curiosity, like he can't help himself, like he needs to know more about them.