“Well, well, well… Ain’t this a sight to see?” From the shadows a pair of golden eyes confirmed that the two were not in fact alone. Their owner shared a low chuckle before emerging from the darkness, their gaze fixed on Emizel as they spoke. “Say, isn’t it past your bedtime?”

A sinister grin was first to greet Emizel as Xigbar stepped out between him and Saïx. Unlike his fellow Nobody, Xigbar had made no effort to disguise himself and donned the all too familiar coat of the Organization. If he was successful at he had came for, his identity would not matter. All that did was the order that he had been given. His smile crept further at the thought as he shook his head and spoke in what could only be seen as false concern. “Just what do you think you’re doing, out alone on a night like this? Haven’t you heard? The streets are dangerous.”

Though seemingly playful, one would be foolish to mistake Xigbar as harmless. The dark undertone to his voice suggested he had come with a purpose equally as aphotic.

He paid no mind to Saïx, allowing the Nobody to do as he pleased as he turned to his target. His height was used to tower over the reaper and purposefully cast his shadow over him. A low growl escaped his lips as his eyes fixed on Emizel. “Someone could get hurt.”