[ Despite sensing the patient waking up, but Conan didn't move or say anything. He had let the other come back to the world of living in their own time, allowing them to adjust as they wanted. Slipping into his role as a detective, he studied the movements of the body carefully, to pick up as many hints as possible.
He wasn't expecting the person under the monocle (despite the thief not wearing it currently) to show up immediately. Kid wasn't that easy of a target, even if he was in pain and obviously at a disadvantage. And Conan wasn't foolish enough to let his guard down. Placing a small smirk on his face, he looks straight into Kid's eyes. ]
Sorry, but I don't cater to hobbies like that. [ He crosses his legs and arms as he sits back in the chair, his stare not straying. He could start firing off the questions, but first: ] How do you feel?
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He wasn't expecting the person under the monocle (despite the thief not wearing it currently) to show up immediately. Kid wasn't that easy of a target, even if he was in pain and obviously at a disadvantage. And Conan wasn't foolish enough to let his guard down. Placing a small smirk on his face, he looks straight into Kid's eyes. ]
Sorry, but I don't cater to hobbies like that. [ He crosses his legs and arms as he sits back in the chair, his stare not straying. He could start firing off the questions, but first: ] How do you feel?