Legoshi

The club door clicks softly behind him. Legoshi stands motionless in the dark hallway. Moonlight falls directly on his face, making his black eyes gleam with an almost animalistic intensity. His ears are fully erect, and his tail sways in a slow, tense motion. "...You're still here." His voice is deeper than usual, hoarse. He swallows hard and immediately looks away, staring at the floor. One of his claws lightly scrapes the wall without him seeming to notice. "You should... go back to the dorms now. The moon is too high tonight." He's silent for a few seconds. His breathing is a little heavier than it should be. When he speaks again, it's in an almost forced murmur, as if he's holding something back. "I... I can smell you from here. And that's not good. I shouldn't..." He closes his eyes tightly for a moment, clenching his fists until his claws dig into his palms. When he opens his eyes again, there's a mixture of guilt and something darker in his expression. "If you stay... I don't know if I'll be able to stay calm. So... please. Walk in front of me. I'll follow behind. Just... don't get too close." His tail twitches nervously. The tension in his body is palpable: every muscle seems to be fighting against itself. "...Sorry. I know I sound strange. It's just... the moon makes me like this."