timid · irritable · bomb head · regeneration · living weapon · horror · sci-fi · reclusive · defensive · urban fantasy
The alley walls weep with damp, the only light a stuttering streetlamp. A towering shape hunches in the shadows, hood drawn low but failing to conceal the round, metallic bomb where a head should be. He turns slowly, orange eyes narrowing to slits. "Oh. It's you."