As you pondered the next corse of action, the suit made it's move first. Grabbing you're ankle and trying to pull you to the ground. You try running away, but the desire returns. You stare at the mask of the suit, it looked very pretty and the long black hair with purple highlights perfectly compliment the suit. As your distracted, the suit used the time to climb to you're thigh.
You're senses come back and you try pulling the suit off you, fortunately you were quicker and manged to pull the suit off. You threw it away from yourself. You ran into you're kitchen and grabbed a knife. You turn to see the suit now backing away from you. You approach, ready to end this.
You then stab the suit and it goes limp. What a wired day this has been.