Yellow eyes peered anxiously around inside of her dark hood. Ayha didn't know exactly where she was, or where he was, or where they were supposed to meet, only that eventually they would. Her gloved hands clenched and unclenched anxiously. "Where are you?" she whispered, letting her hood slip off, exposing her choppy black hair and skin hued soft blue. She was curious to meet this "Midnight Man" and hopefully join his crew of Midnight Men. She didn't know what to expect, but whatever it was, she felt ready.