Garth leans upon a building, watching what few people there are out at night go by. A few the notice him tend to pick up their pace as they walk by. The young vampire merely watches them scamper off for now as the night seems to be rather young.

Now that thirty minutes have passed since he began to lean upon the wall before an alley, he moves out from between the buildings and follows after a group of gossiping young women. Hands inside his jean's pockets as he does so, eyes fixated upon their rear ends.