Adair was sneaking through the back alleys behind some shops, but all he ever saw was the most common sort of criminal. Just for fun, he stole some dealers drugs right out of his hand and the poor guy had no idea what was happening, it had happened to fast. But Adair really had no use for drugs and he derived only the briefest of pleasures from pissing off such simple criminals. Sighing, he decided that he would feel a little better if he did something meaningful with the drugs so he walked away from the alleys and towards the shops. He wanted to get a marker or something so he could write he dealers name on the package and leave it somewhere incriminating.

Before Adair had made it into the closest shop though. he sensed a familiar energy coming from not too far away. He scanned the mostly empty are and soon spotted Damian leaving a shop that appeared to be closed. Adair raised an eyebrow. So that guy was still here? He figured that he would have to do some serious tracking to chase after the big guy, since it seemed silly to expect him to stick around. Adair ditched his plan of getting a marker and tucked the bag of drugs in his back pocket before he snuck off in the direction of the other man. He stayed far behind and quiet, using all of his chase skills to stay hidden. He really wanted to know what the other guy was up to.