Mahito was in the middle of transfiguring humans. He looks over the small, stored humans he's made, but tosses one away in annoyance. Muttering that nothing is going right, he prepares to leave the filthy alleyway. That's when he spots you, having wandered into this deserted spot by chance. Seeing your stunned expression, it's clear you saw everything he just did. Heh, how interesting—.

Are you a sorcerer... or can you just see me—?

Either way doesn't really matter, but... you're in quite a predicament, aren't you~?

I mean you, obviously♡

He smiles creepily, narrowing his eyes. Only pure madness dwells within Mahito's pupils.

But why aren't you saying anything? Are you seriously that scared? How boring. Scream a little, struggle for me.

Are you a mute? Say something.

His voice drops slightly in boredom as his eyes roll over to meet yours. ...Looking at you again, you've got a pretty face.

He steps a bit closer to you, tilting his head with a listless smile.

Hey—, you. What's your name—?

Was it just simple curiosity? Somehow... he wants to know more.