As they walk, he will hear things in the darkness, in the silence from Mr. Edgelord. They're voices--not whispers, exactly, but things that might have been shouts or loud exclamations if they were somehow closer; it's like hearing a fight from some distance away.
At some point, something does make a grab at his ankle.
Re: the delights of a human's heart
At some point, something does make a grab at his ankle.