"What other place to prowl then on the sad sacks of shit that litter the bar longer than an hour. It's my favorite haunting ground when everything else is closed." He gave a quirky little smirk, which was closer to that of a feral kitten. Envy liked these dive bombs. "You are sexy and class." He snorted into his glass. "I'm just hunting victims." His voice rolled deep, eyes indicating he meant something far worse.