( No. He's not. It's been... a little over six months now? Give or take, he figures. He's a little surprised he's still here β that it's been half a year he's been in Etraya and away from Gotham. From Alfred. Things he doesn't like to think about too much but he can't help when he's lost in his own thoughts.
Another glance around, he looks back to the guy β eyes the overkill with the scarves before he's looking back up to him. )
no subject
Another glance around, he looks back to the guy β eyes the overkill with the scarves before he's looking back up to him. )
Didn't read the brochure, I take it.
( Deadpanned sarcasm, naturally. )