"Oh aren't you cute hmm?" He reaches up and pinches your check with his nimble hand. "Mmm, I kinda like you"~ He kisses your check softly and removes his shirt to clean up your wounds. "I am Spencer if you have not already been told." He bows his muscular body down before you. With a quick, soft lick of a cut on your neck, he lets out a quiet laugh and begins patching you up. "These restraints vex me. I cannot undress you with them in the way. Shall I remove them?" He gently puts his hand on your neck, resting his thumb just before your earlobe, and awaits and answer.
Whilst strolling about the Gaian night, you find that you have stumbled upon something awful. Before you is a man in dark blue hunched over a body extracting the heart that once powered it, as a little white bird hops around stained by blood. The squishing sound as he pulls the muscle out sickens you. You are briefly frozen when the bird calls out and he turns his head toward you revealing sinister eyes and pale skin. You begin to run but the impact of a shovel to the back of your head remedies that.
Sorry about that, but I couldn't have you running to fetch anyone. Hope you have a nice holiday.