His fingers danced across the dust covered books leaving streaks across them where his flesh touched the leather bindings. This shop was an utter joke. His dark eyes looked around scanning everyone in here. He was sizing them up making sure none of them were too dangerous. Why was he in a supernatural hunters shop? To check out his opponents of course. These were all humans though it's not like they would notice a demon lurking in their prescence. His long pale fingers flicked his hair out of his face as he continued walking around.

His black combat boots made thumps on the hardwood floor each time he took a step, and the owner didn't even bother to look up from the book he was flipping through. Landis scanned the shelves of stuff and he glanced around looking for something of interest. A book on demons caught his attention. He wrapped his fingers around it and pulled it from the shelf. He opened it up and began reading the printed text. It was quite interesting what this author thought of him. He slid to the ground and propped the book up on his legs to continue reading in the dim light. He just continued flipping through the pages as people continued in and out of the shop making the small bell ring.