[There's an extremely long bit of silence on Damian's part. Like, long, and he's not doing much of anything else except probably staring right at Yuna.
What the FUCK?]
What did you say? [Despite hearing her loud and clear. It isn't even a legit question. Disbelief. Here, on Damian Wayne. You come into his fucking house.] What?
Why didn't you tell me earlier! We have been looking for you! We have been trying to figure out who has these roles! [HE'S DYING. INSIDE.
Yuna, you're killing him.] Are you lying to cover for someone else? Are you really the Bartender? [Luckily, his voice isn't loud so much as just a giant hiss.] Does that mean you know who the Madame is?!
damian is shook!!!!
What the FUCK?]
What did you say? [Despite hearing her loud and clear. It isn't even a legit question. Disbelief. Here, on Damian Wayne. You come into his fucking house.] What?
Why didn't you tell me earlier! We have been looking for you! We have been trying to figure out who has these roles! [HE'S DYING. INSIDE.
Yuna, you're killing him.] Are you lying to cover for someone else? Are you really the Bartender? [Luckily, his voice isn't loud so much as just a giant hiss.] Does that mean you know who the Madame is?!