At times Red wondered if he was the only one who could see the real Nigel Tux under that kind mask. Not the kind gentleman he displayed himself as but the monster lurking beneath the surface, just waiting to drag its victim into Damnation.
At first Red didn't even see it but he had always noticed things other's would overlook:
The way some Agents vanished after seeing Nigel and the psychotic gleam that wound enter Nigel's emerald eyes from time to time, were just the start.
Red couldn't help but notice that every two to four weeks Nigel would go off with some new woman and Red could never find any sign or trace of the last one Nigel was with. It was almost as if they had just vanished into thin air.
The Russian never really thought about that too much, it was common for woman to change their looks and hair colors after all. They probally just dyed their hair or something. Yet Red knows without a doubt:
There was something wrong with Nigel Tux. Something only he seemed able to see.