[align=center][color=grey] Ogazi was sitting on a bench outside near the park, one hand holding up a book, the other tipping a small cup of coffee to his lips, allowing him to sip generously from it. Night was an odd time to be doing any of these things, alone or together, especially out in the park, alone. Though, he looked like any other college student, rather than some sort of dangerous monster who occasionally feasted on the flesh of humans. He was good at hiding it, smiling politely to anyone who passed by him.
Chishio, a CCG inspector, was out on an off-duty sweep with his partner and mentor, Jojo. The two boys were sitting at the bar of an outside sushi stand, snacking on their supper and occasionally mumbling and chuckling amongst each other. Now and then, they'd look over their shoulders at the passing crowd, but had yet to see any suspicious figures or get any reports of ghoul sightings.
Azuka was a part of that crowd passing by, blending in well with the humans, matching them in demeanor and pace perfectly. He could keep himself calm even if fresh, young flesh was right under his nose, even if it tore at his insides to keep himself tame in the presence of vulnerable people. Glancing around, he waited until he had made some distance between himself and the two doves, letting out a sigh of relief; he'd been holding his breath as he walked by them, a habit of stealth.