Terry stared at the picture of the boy on the screen. Green eyes that looked like they were were always laughing at something or someone, a smirk that could, from a certain angle, be mistaken for a smile, and black hair pulled high in a ponytail. "That's the guy responsible for Illusion being smuggled into Gotham? Ryuuji Otogi?"
He looked more like a hooker than a drug lord. Terry had never been enough into games or Asia to pay attention to what was happening there; he'd heard of Ryuuji but never seen any images of the boy before.
"No. That's the boyfriend of the man responsible." Bruce snorted and let half the screen be taken up by a new image. Another boy, this one with cold blue eyes, a look of disdain and brown hair.
Terry hated him on the spot for the contempt that he radiated but recognized him, "Kaiba's gay?"
The look that Bruce gave Terry clearly asked where had Terry been living for the past few years -- under a rock out on the moon?
Terry had the feeling that even if he said 'yes', that wouldn't be a good enough excuse for not knowing that Seto Kaiba apparently liked girly boys.
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He looked more like a hooker than a drug lord. Terry had never been enough into games or Asia to pay attention to what was happening there; he'd heard of Ryuuji but never seen any images of the boy before.
"No. That's the boyfriend of the man responsible." Bruce snorted and let half the screen be taken up by a new image. Another boy, this one with cold blue eyes, a look of disdain and brown hair.
Terry hated him on the spot for the contempt that he radiated but recognized him, "Kaiba's gay?"
The look that Bruce gave Terry clearly asked where had Terry been living for the past few years -- under a rock out on the moon?
Terry had the feeling that even if he said 'yes', that wouldn't be a good enough excuse for not knowing that Seto Kaiba apparently liked girly boys.