““Thanks for that." I let go of the chain-link with one hand to gesture at the degenerate below. Then I climbed faster and threw one leg over the top. "Wait!" he said as I lowered myself from link to link on the other side of the fence. "Who are you?" "Who am I?" The rogue exorcist teenager wanted to know who I was? "Who are you?" "I'm...just trying to help. Why was it following you?" Following me? The goose bumps on my arms had nothing to do with my predawn cold. "I guess my soul smelled yummy.””
