Elijah had just made it through some woods, making sure not to dirty his suit as he did so. He wasn't too sure as to where he was headed, he liked going on some walks. Clear his head. He liked to be alone. He couldn't understand himself sometimes, so soul searching was something of a necessity for him. Suddenly, Elijah could taste an odd chakra signature, one which belonged to someone within a 50 metre radius of him.
"Who..would be around these parts?"
Elijah pondered, as he got closer, only to see a young woman before him. She quickly questioned him, his dress-code wasn't very conspicuous and many had questioned him before. He simply smirked, as he looked at her, his eyes meeting hers, one could say a sign of respect, or perhaps cause he knew that she was a bit shocked because of his presence. Emotions, and feelings, he knew about them, he could always sense them somehow, he felt that he could taste it. It was a skill he wasn't too sure where he learned, but had it since a young age.
"You should speak with more respect. As for your question, I am a rather private person. I usually keep to myself."
Elijah said with a stern voice, as he usually speaks. His face, unchanged, and his body showing no sign that he was actually a veteran when it comes to fighting. It was shocking how many people usually though he doesn't fight because of his suit. Elijah kept his watch on the young woman.