Vensor looked at the newspaper reports for anything interesting. While the play looked fun, the news about a stranger in town piqued his interest. He decided he would see what the stranger wanted and what he could get from the stranger. He was a bit disappointed the stranger's location was leaked, but he quickly found some stairs to slip into. Vensor loved the ubiquity of stairs. Their ever-present angles had helped him slip out of many deadly situations. Staying mostly in the angled in-between he observed the paranoid stranger and his attempts to hide. "Hey mister. Yeah over here in the corner. Don't worry, if I wanted you dead you would be. Now your location is now public knowledge, so a bunch of supernatural freaks will be pounding down your door pretty soon. Now I think we both can help each other out, but only if you do what I say." Vensor throws out a costume for one of the Queens of the River and instructs the man to put it on. "There is a nice alley two blocks to the left. Put on the costume and meet me there. Make sure to ham up your acting and move quick or you will end up dead. Well lets see if you can make it out, so have fun." Vensor remains in the corner watching the man to see if he follows his requests.