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Timore's humming gained a slight beat, his tongue clicking to keep tempo. He let small waves of essence move outwards from him, the action caused by the clicking noise. Sound was the catalyst to dance after all. In this way he was able to keep tabs on his surrounding even when his target wasn't making noise. The tune he was humming was a cheerful one and had been the entire time.

He began walking to a location 8 meters to the right of his target's location as he hummed, bobbing his head side to side lightly, a smile which appeared genuinely content on his features. It was always [i]fun[/i] when his targets had to be sneaky. Then again, it could mean she was just a coward, which [i]could[/i] be amusing and make his job a bit easier. It'd be far better if she was just clever though. He loved clever opponents. His essence continued to travel through Metentis' form, which remained wrapped around his right arm.

His left hand was at his side, fingers bending to his palm one after the other, appearing to tap out the beat on his hand. In actuality each finger was taking turns holding the ring against his palm. It might make someone think he was casting spell or weaving magic, but that allowed him to disguise his actual intention quite well. He'd have laughed if it wouldn't break his act. He'd put money on his opponent having already seen through the act somewhat, though it was unlikely she'd deciphered it. Reason being he could clearly sense the purposeful movements of something that was unlikely to be human or animal. It certainly wasn't alive given that he couldn't locate its essence. Nonetheless, its presence interrupted the flow of energy from the waves he was sending off when he clicked his tongue, so he could sense it. The closer it got the more detectable it would become. Also, by leaving essence on the thing he began to be able to trace it via the essence on its surface. After awhile he wouldn't need the clicks anymore.