Jonathan grinned as she started to scream, licking his lips. He slid his weapons back into their proper locations, before pushing away from Nightmare, crossing over to the woman, tilting her head up, drinking in the expression of terror on her face.
"So beautiful, when you're frightened out of your mind," he said, brushing his thumb over her lips before moving away before she could react in her fear. "A pity I can't stick around and enjoy it much longer," he added, glancing around them at the dark night.
Screaming generally attracted attention after all, especially so close to a crime scene.