[Wait, did he heard that right? Len's head snaps to the side, eyes boring holes into Kabal's mask. He would kill to see his face right now.]
NYPD? You were a cop?
[Len pulls away from him, in part because he nearly sent them both crashing to the ground, and also because this is something of a revelation coming from a man he assumed to be a fellow crook.
Not a crooked cop.
He holds onto the nearby shelving, trying to look less dizzy, confused, and alarmed than he actually is, but his poker-face isn't at its best right now. He needs a little more blood and a lot less shock for that.]
And no, I don't know the deer lady, she a cannibal or a bisexual?
[With more than a slight sneer, because Len doesn't like that particular tidbit of information, either. Not that this is anything, or he had any real expectations regarding exactly who Kabal is 'feeding'.
no subject
[Wait, did he heard that right? Len's head snaps to the side, eyes boring holes into Kabal's mask. He would kill to see his face right now.]
NYPD? You were a cop?
[Len pulls away from him, in part because he nearly sent them both crashing to the ground, and also because this is something of a revelation coming from a man he assumed to be a fellow crook.
Not a crooked cop.
He holds onto the nearby shelving, trying to look less dizzy, confused, and alarmed than he actually is, but his poker-face isn't at its best right now. He needs a little more blood and a lot less shock for that.]
And no, I don't know the deer lady, she a cannibal or a bisexual?
[With more than a slight sneer, because Len doesn't like that particular tidbit of information, either. Not that this is anything, or he had any real expectations regarding exactly who Kabal is 'feeding'.
Len knows he isn't special.]