A young man with green hair walked over as Leone sat up, fangs grit in frustration at missing out on her rest. "My name is Lubbock." He began, eyes roving over Leone's voluptuous chest.
"Eyes up here, comrade." Leone stopped him from going any further, getting his strict attention again.
Lubbock cleared his throat, nervous that he'd been caught in the act while the person was watching him. "Uh… I came to warn you the Imperial forces are on their way. One of the people watching you kill must have tipped them off. I would run while you can, friend."