don't cramp my style, old man

Levi frowned slightly but didn't press any further or complain. He hardly spent that much time with his sire, too busy, so he couldn't say he was overly familiar with what a bat smelled like. Either way he had to chose which path to take, this way or that? From a glance alone they looked about the same, one branching to the right and the other to the left. The only thing he could see that distinguished one from the other was the fact one path had chains and the other did not. They swayed slowly, like curling fingers beckoning them close and Levi made up his mind, felt like it didn't really matter in the end.

"This way then." He concluded, already on the move as he went down his chosen path, that to the left with the chains.