At the point the guy said he was too good at stalking men, Andromeda raised an eyebrow with a smirk but didn’t say anything. “Riiiiight, well good luck with that.” She had only gotten about a foot away when the guy grabbed her and began talking, but before she could do or say anything he spun her around and her hood fell revealing her for what she really was. Andromeda quickly pulled her hood back up and slapped him. “I have a name!” She made sure her hood was secure before speaking again. “Look, whatever you think you saw, I can assure you, you’ve had way too much…alcohol or drugs or whatever it is you do. So good bye, good luck, and good riddance.” She once again turned away from him and proceeded to walk away.