⥠ â  { âI am not here to rob you!â That just made him seem like a little more of a suspect. Damn it. âOr kill you, if thatâs what you think Iâll do!â Nico came forward with his arms raised up, walking in tiny steps. The staff was in its compact form on his waist and he also carried with him a backpack. The searcher was simply doing his job today. Just so happens that someone had lost something or someone on that very same alley.
However, the hareâs intution told him that the woman wasnât what his client was looking for. Actually, that was quite obvious. The client wanted him to find an object - not a person. So of course that was not what he wanted. âIâm just doing my job, miss. Please do not be afraid. I will stay still in my place and you can take a look at me. Iâm not a criminal, or a cop or anything like that.âÂ
Nico knew it was hard walking down a dark alleyway. How scary it was. But those were also the best hiding spots when youâre in a pinch - of course, not everything was âescapableâ by going into dark alleyways and he knew that well. What he didnât know is the probability of that girl knowing about demons and whatnot.
However, he still had a job to do. But Nico would still wait until she gave him permission to move again. âAnd before you ask about my job, Iâm a searcher! I search and find things for people! Thatâs all Iâm here for!â The hare could not shake the feeling that there was indeed something strange about the air in that place⌠Like something was about to happen.
  A human? Something was off.. she definitely sensed the presence of a demonic being earlier, not this adorable looking boy. Though her gaze remained wary, she took a deeper breath to calm her djinn familiar stirring within her.Â
   âSorry, dude. I thought ye were someone else.âÂ
Or rather, something else.Â
Her eyes scanned their surroundings once more, but she didnât sense anything dark now. Did it leave? She was certain she didnât mistake anything. It had been here. Sheâd better not let down her guard entirely.Â
Her Djinn Sanir would attack on sight anyway, as he wasnât fond of demons himself (the one helpful trait he actually possessed).Â
  âA searcher.. thereâs a creative way tâearn money.â She crossed her arms. âWhatâcha looking for?âÂ