Shader was trailing his new target, hiding among the crowd as he watched the man's movements. So far, the man had interacted with a few vendors, purchasing a coffee and a newspaper, then chatting it up with a woman behind another counter. The man clearly didn't care for the ring on his finger as he started flirting with the woman he spoke to. No wonder Shader had been sent after this man. What a piece of garbage. He followed the man, changing between forms so he wasn't noticed. Just as he walked by, the man hadn't been paying attention to his coffee. Just the opportunity for him to slip something deadly into it.
He heard the phone ringing, so he pulled it out and answered it. "Hey Noelle. It's fine, I've got time. What did you want to talk about?"