Made a Confidant
He got out of the car. Locking the door, his now sharpened senses deciphered something akin to him being watched. And in a swift motion he looked straight across the automobile. His senses didn't lie to him as he managed to notice something a bit odd and at the same time out of place.
There was a car, one he had never come across before in the street of Broadway, parked not too far from his apartment with all the windows rolled up. Although he couldn't see through the rolled up windows due to the overshadowing effect of the time of the day, he was sure there was someone inside the car.
"Apollo," he instantly called out in a whisper. And just beside him, Apollo, the being, appeared suddenly as if it had been there all along. Noticing the sudden appearance, he added still in a whisper, making it seem to others like he wasn't speaking at all, "There's someone inside that car over there right?" he asked the being.