At the girl’s words, the man released a sigh. He clearly knows that this girl is on edge... could that pesky little thorn of a Herald have told her about him? No. No, because if he had, this girl would have known better than to stay and continue speaking with him... or to take any sort of item he had for her. Fortunately enough for her, she wasn’t his goal right now, no... he had a message to deliver to that Vatt’gernian fool; he was back. And he was coming for both him, and everything he held dear, before moving onto the rest of this world.
“... Listen well child.” As he spoke, the smile he had plastered on his face instantly disappeared, and the look in his crimson eyes began to radiate a fraction of his irritation... which was more than enough to emit a feeling of terror strong enough to drive any sort of living creature with less intelligence than a human. “I have no interest in that scythe wielding friend of yours,” It would seem that he hasn’t been watching her for a lengthy period of time if he knew about Zack. “My only interest is in the one with white hair, and blue eyes. Though should that package meet the wrong person... I will pay him a visit, understand?”