The silence was broken so suddenly Eddie's throat closed up and he coughed out a gasp. His hand nearly released the weapon until he realized the demon's surprise had faded and it was coming at him. He raised the weapon like a baseball bat, swinging it hard and sending it flying into the wall. It let out an awful screech, blood pouring from where it was hit and leaving burning puddles and splatters on the wall and ground before clambering the apartment wall and vanishing. "Ah, shit! Damn it!" He spun around to the stranger. How did he see the thing? And now he was looking right at Eddie. "How do you see me!?" He demanded harshly. "And what the 'ell are you doing comin' around followin' me while I'm workin'?" His tone was loose, but harsh, angry that his week's track had gotten away.