— [ ✪ ] — Fighting evil is hard work. Taking advantage of this holiday is also hard work.
Far too many spooks roam the streets. Even as the holiday squeaks to a close, there's never a dull moment. Of course, he can't imagine it otherwise. The one enjoyment to be had out of Hive City is the amount of action that occurs. Oleander is never one who can simply sit down and have a relaxing day. So instead, he sits down upon a random rooftop and observes the currently quiet city at work.
He can't tell if this young woman is in trouble. She seems too serious to be in need of any assistance, yet, it is a little worrying considering the situation Hive City is in. Even so, he's not one to underestimate the powers of others.
❝Are you sure it's wise to be out this late at night?❞ He doesn't come off as chiding or condescending, or even really that concerned either. It's just a question, simple as that.
He jumps down from his perch, keeping himself a considerable distance away from the female. Whether she'd respond to his suggestion or ignore isn't much of his concern. It wouldn't settle with him well if something awful were to happen to her, of course.