He stepped out of the shadows and walked towards me

He stepped out of the shadows and walked towards me. He was dressed in a bright blue suit and had savage eyes that twitched furiously. His blond hair with black highlights was cascading around his face. His evil grin was illustrated clearly by the moonlight.

'Here it is.' - I said pointing to the box in front of him.
I turned around and walked away, but he followed me.
The man walked around me and stopped just in front of me. He looked up and raised his arms at the sky above. He kept staring at the sky for almost a whole minute and then looked me in the eyes and said something to me. 'I'm happy. - he spoke.
'What?' - I asked.
'I'm happy' - he repeated.
'Good.' I smiled as I was slowly walking backwards.
'You better not hurt her.' - said the man in a strange voice.
'What?' - I said standing there astonished.
'I won't hurt her' - he said in his normal voice, but in a moment his voice changed back to the trilling one again with 'You better stop it now. You do not want to go back to jail, do you?'
I was standing there staring in silence.
He returned once again to his normal voice:
'Of course I don’t want to go back to jail!'
'Then you better stop what you are planning!' - he said again in his trilling voice.
He smiled at me. 'I'm happy.' He pointed a bony hand toward me. The man in the blue suit walked closer, and it hit me that the best defense against him was empathy. I raised up my hands and pointed at something imaginary flying above my head. He froze. Our eyes met. I realized he thought we were one and the same, and he muttered something incoherent about TV. As he was staring at the sky I ran as fast as I could to my car, stepped in, and locked the doors. I pressed the clutch and the car left with a crunch of wheels. I drove away thinking about this man. What kind of life was he living? What drove him insane?