"Gotham?" He's heard of that city before, knows other people here who are from there, and is about to say as much... But that's before Ed's sudden outburst.
Vrenille's eyebrows rise precipitously, though not because he mistakes the words as being directed at him. He's not immediately sure what is happening in that moment when Ed spins around, but he's sure it's not so simple as the man he's been speaking to suddenly and violently deciding to reject his help.
No, this is something else. Something, he suspects, that has a link to those ticks and twitches he's been seeing.
"O-kay..." He's just gonna let Ed have his moment, he thinks, watching him face off with the window with slightly skeptical eyes.
Only no, it's not the window, is it? It's his reflection. Warring with himself--that's what it makes Vrenille think of. Slightly alarming, he'll admit, but he's still standing his ground. "You, uh, need a minute?"
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Vrenille's eyebrows rise precipitously, though not because he mistakes the words as being directed at him. He's not immediately sure what is happening in that moment when Ed spins around, but he's sure it's not so simple as the man he's been speaking to suddenly and violently deciding to reject his help.
No, this is something else. Something, he suspects, that has a link to those ticks and twitches he's been seeing.
"O-kay..." He's just gonna let Ed have his moment, he thinks, watching him face off with the window with slightly skeptical eyes.
Only no, it's not the window, is it? It's his reflection. Warring with himself--that's what it makes Vrenille think of. Slightly alarming, he'll admit, but he's still standing his ground. "You, uh, need a minute?"