The person stayed still as a rock, Furina cleared her throat, "if you're here for an autograph I'm afraid it's too late for th-" she squeaked as the person dressed in black lunged at her. They shoved her back into her house and slammed the door. A piece of hair fell out from the hood, only then did Furina finally realize who it was. (I'm going to make this an actual story with an actual plot so bear with me, also arlecchino is terrible in the start)