She didn't have long to wait. A man with his hood up soon entered the alley, definitely not the man she was expecting, the clothes were different for a start, but she didn't think his presence was a coincidence, a friend of the other man perhaps?
A woolly-gloved hand snapped out of the shadows, far larger than any normal hand, it's huge fingers wrapping around the unfortunate man, grabbing him and yanking him to her hiding place. The whole action took barely a second it was so quick, and by the time he hit the wall the hand was just a normal sized gloved human hand, but it had lost none of its strength, grinding his body painfully into the wall.
"You're going to tell me why you're following me." She told the human, her voice cold albeit with a hint of extremely dangerous playfulness. "Or you're going to be in more pain than you could ever imagine." It was odd, but the man's eyes seemed strangely unfocussed, and she blinked, peering at him closely.