[He notices Conrad's ears bending back as his gaze seeks him out. The excitement in the man's eyes incites a ripple of pleasure that magnifies his senses. It's been a long time since he's expended his energy in a fashion that is similar to hunting. His body and mind have been built to chase his prey, so he's barely able to contain the bright glow that stirs in his eyes, even while his expression remains still and placid.
Conrad is moving at a speed far greater than what can be expected of most humans, aside from the Hunters Association, of course. But he's willing to bet that this man is on par in other ways. He ducks again, a hand touching his chest before his image blurs and he is at his side, increasing his speed yet again.]