Kro awoke to a sound on the table, next to the sofa. Fumbling his hand over it, he picked up the source of it- his phone. Blindly accepting the call, he put the phone to his head sitting upright. He sat still as the person on the other end related their message.
A contract, supposedly.
He quickly agreed to the person on the other end, ending the call. He then walked into the bedroom, getting his clothes together. Black jeans, dark boots, grey hoodie and face mask. He also holstered Ascend and Descent in his jacket's internal pockets, and then grabbed his scarf. Wrapping it around his neck and putting up his hood, he placed on his mask and headed for the balcony. Forming his wings, he took flight, and headed for the horizon.