Serge tenses, staring intently into the swirling fog... and when a small figure lurches out of the fog, making its way towards them, gleaming yellow eyes, claws raised to attack-

And then it passes under a street lamp, and is revealed to be... a moogle. Dressed like a werewolf. Paws raised in the air in a 'scary' position, mock-growling as she approaches, only to tilt her head back and howl. "Kapoooooo! I'm a big scary weremog, kapoooo!"

Serge is... nonplussed. "What..."