-Police Wally-

Wally would be taking a drag from his cigarette box, grabbing a lighter from his pocket and sparking up the rolly. He took the stick to his lips, puffing a cloud of smoke as he walked around the crime scene before he notices guest enter.
"You're not supposed to be here."
His eyes narrowed, walking towards guest slowly. He was tall, appearance hiding the killing ground.
He was just here to preserve the place of civillians, yet guest arrived.