Demon Buddies C: || Emizel and Teufel
People watching, that's what it was called. If Emizel was going to be stuck here he might as well take the chance to better understand humans. After all, if he was going to be the President or even a good Death, he'd have to learn about them sooner or later. Observing their daily lives on the street, seemed like a good method of research to him. At least at the time.
Maybe watching them from a dark alleyway wasn't such a good idea though... He made sure he was hidden well, but any passerby actually paying attention would see the glowing tail of his hood and quickly hurry past as if they had seen a ghost. Was he being a creep or did he just look creepy sitting alone in the dark?
While Emizel was watching in the shadows, a dark haired someone caught his eye. Something was off about the man, but he wasn't sure what. His instincts told him the stranger was a demon, but he lacked the usual pointy ears and red eyes.
"Hey, you!" he called from behind a pile of boxes.