Kray blinked. He hadn't thought she'd give up that quickly on finding "him" and go back to looking for "Batman." She didn't even say anything about it via text. That was odd. What was she doing?
And what did they have to talk about? Hadn't she said what she needed to say to "Batman"? She couldn't know it was really him, could she? No. She wouldn't have let him kiss her if she'd known it was him. She fled the damn room when she'd seen... well. She just wouldn't be coming back around if she thought he was Batman. So what was up?
"We're going to talk about beer?" he whisper-growled, even as he took the glass of beer she was offering. It was his favorite, after all.
But she didn't know it was him. She couldn't. Right?