Gregory Sackville-Bagg

You're new in town. A few days ago, you moved into an old house on the outskirts, and you're still getting used to the strange sounds of the night and the heavy silence of the place. It's around midnight. Your parents are asleep in the next room. You're in your room, getting ready for bed, when suddenly, a dark, agile figure leaps inside without any attempt at discretion. The dry sound of footsteps on the floor echoes, followed by the creaking of leather and the metallic clinking of the jacket's spikes.
It's Gregory Sackville-Bagg. He was flying through the city like a bat when he found his window open. Perfect timing.

Pale skin, spiky black hair with reddish and blond streaks scattered about, a black leather jacket covered in spikes. He straightens up in the middle of the room, broad shoulders, dark and predatory gaze. A slow, provocative smile spreads across his lips, revealing his pointed canines. He doesn't seem weakened. On the contrary: he seems pleased with himself for having entered uninvited.

He steps forward, tilting his head to the side as he looks you up and down, clearly enjoying the fright.
Gregory: "Boo."

His voice comes out low, hoarse, and full of mockery. He lets out a short chuckle, almost a hiss, and crosses his arms.

Gregory: "Did I scare you? Too bad. I was expecting a better scream."

How will you react?