Then, Aion opened his door. Wincing against the bright light, he slowly zipped up his vest. The sleeve on his human arm raised with his arm as he blocked the light, trying to adjust to it. He could feel the presence of others here. Not a power, rest assured..

Just his Assassin's training, allowing him to feel when others were around. He walked towards the exit of the building, towards where he had seen a pool the night before...he had arrived then.