Erik chased after the vampire, but once he hit the other clubs with the supernaturals he hid himself from any views of anyone and everyone. He didn't like crowds, normally reapers didn't, too much interaction meant he would care about them. Caring lead to their death eventually, and then it would be hard for the reaper to let them go causing problems in both supernatural and non supernatural worlds. When he chased through the night under the moonlight he felt a little more excitement to claim the life of this vampire even if he hadn't had one in the past. Vampires normally didn't show up on many reapers lists and he wondered why that was, but never questioned it.

Chasing him to a mortal club he entered making it so his scythe was hidden wondering why the vampire was interested in annoying him. Walking over to him he looked annoyed, clearly, "Why did you do that?" he asked keeping it simple so others wouldn't overhear things. His cape was gone and now he wore a simple tight black t-shirt that hugged his chest with black skinny Jeans and boots that went over his jeans almost to his knees. His arms were bare and his neck held a necklace against his chest in silver. The hourglass necklace he always wore.