Callum seemed a little on edge… Maybe? Maybe it was the chill in the wind making him cling a little tighter to his jacket. “ you know, this lighting makes pictures almost perfect, “ he paused for a second looking back at Oliver. His soft smile was only a mask behind his sinister thoughts. “ could I take a picture of how stunning you look in the light of the leaves?” he asked.
Though something caught the corner of his vision, something small, seemed to move effortlessly through the trees behind Oliver. Only a bird… Maybe? Hell, it's a world full of monsters, humans were the main overwhelming species, but after 2026 muts had started to randomly show up in births and anything could be possible when it came to the almost storybook monsters that had been produced so long ago. But he was armed and whatever it was didn't scare him one bit. What would honestly scare a murderer, other than the cops?