To be honest, what he was wearing wasn't much of a costume. Docs, black jeans, his black jacket and the scabbard and sword he usually wore strapped to his back when he hunted. Okay, he didn't usually let his demon horns show, or smile wide enough to show his fangs, but it was Hallowe'en and he was trying to get into the spirit of it.

That's when he saw....entirely too much purple.

"Why do I get the feeling I don't want to know?" he asked as he approached.