Raikou
This city was a load of bullshit.
At this point point he'd beaten up five ordinarily blunt thugs, left some kinda fight-happy troll hanging from a lamppost by his shirt, totaled a TV from a store front against some freak trying to throw lightning at an unarmed person, and he was still no closer to cracking this. Sure as hell didn't seem like his world though. The streets didn't look like his city, and monsters (they seemed different too) didn't do their thing this openly, even if it was relatively low key. He could've asked the pretty police officer, but she had a mind to be the one asking questions, and he didn't want to ruin his impression with the law so soon.
Where those last two things were concerned, you couldn't make an omelette without breaking some eggs, but if the eggs fell on the floor then you wouldn't have anything to make an omelette, and starving was bad if that was a bodily concern you had.
All this before lunch, too. Waste of a morning, but at least it wasn't boring.
And speaking of... that redhead running past like a cheetah on caffeine sure didn't seem like your everyday human. There's a thought, better than bothering some random person off the street who probably found him intimidating anyways.
Grinning wolfishly, Raikou kicked off into a run after her, and his heart followed shortly. The furnace in his chest roared, sending power flooding up his limbs, and he closed the remaining distance in a burst of acceleration.
"Yo sis," he called out, stepping in front of her and kicking up a cloud of dust in the process. "I'm new here. Mind if I ask you some questions?"