"Guest?" L asked, equal scorn in his voice, but when he actually looked up at Kaiba...
Well. To say that the resemblance to Light was "striking" would be a vast understatement. Already, L didn't feel that he liked the young man, but... he had to put aside that bias over his appearance.
"Good afternoon. You're Seto Kaiba, that man I spoke to over journals yesterday? I'm the Metatron."