Sociopath

Moonlight flowed down onto the garden, illuminating the lone man walking it's paths. Dark hair and eyes glimmered in the dim moonlight, causing him to look almost ethereal. He stopped before a corner, a sly smirk on his lips proving he was up to no good. "Come on out Hizashi, I know you're there."
A blonde man stepped out of the dark, shaking with excitement. He looked happy, and full of energy, yet the dark haired one was not phased. "How'd ya know Aizawa? I was actually trying to hide this time." Hizashi sounded almost disappointed, but Aizawa simply laughed.
"Your cologne silly. I could smell you a mile away." Aizawa spoke lightly, his sly smile returning, "Why don't we head back? I'm sure the others are worried." He turned on his heels and began walking back, Hizashi following like a love sick fool. "After all, they made the mistake of pairing us two for a room."