You race toward the monument, circling around fast enough to easily catch the would-be spy.
"Why are you watching me?" you ask, trying to walk the fine tightrope between threatening and approachable. The man reeks of booze and from the look of him, he's been without a change of clothes for awhile.
"I saw you the other night in here, lurking around being all creepy-like. Now you're back here again."
"Well, I mean, um…I guess you have a point," the man says. "I've just had a run of tough luck lately is all and I was wondering—"
"Is it money you want?" you ask, rolling your eyes. You can't take him for a meal here on the main street, but if a few coins can make him go away…You fish through your pocket and come up with a few toonies. The two-dollar coins glitter in the streetlight as you gently toss them in his direction. The man snaps them up with surprising ease and pockets them. "Go get yourself some food and clean up," you say.
"Right, right," the man says, eyeing you as he turns around and heads down the street in the other direction. Once you're sure he's gone, you bring your attention back to the park.