Heathcliff enters Court, dressed in black as he mourns his precious Paladin. He sees the body on the floor, with the caution signs around it, and shudders. He really, really wishes he had come at a better time. Perhaps he could sneak out...no. He had business.
He looks closer and discovers the body to be Azmi Korkmaz, and is not the least surprised or displeased. Someone had saved him the trouble of harassing the man in retaliation for his carelessness with Heathcliff's neighbors. At least, he's so new to the city that this won't besmirch the reputation of Sacramento's Nosferatu.
He looks around and finds Miss Maskelyne. "Good evening, Keeper. Cleaning staff's day off, is it?" he says with a weak grin.