The Ghoulish Rider - Traveler of the Highway of Hell simply stood near the edge of the pitfall. Behind the helmet of The Ghoulish Rider - Traveler of the Highway of Hell, there was most certainly an expression as he gazed down examining the details of the hole in the ground. However that expression was just between him and the Devil.
He paid little attention to the suspect trapped below, who was going off on a tirade before having their shot at being let out. Nor did he pay much attention to the staff-member who still failed to provide him details about the case, or why the supervisors were busy. Oh the Sinful Sleuth knew, he delivered an Unholy Sermon on the subject.
Shifting his attention to the dirty peasant child, The Ghoulish Rider - Traveler of the Highway of Hell spoke, "That guy." Konstantinovich pointed towards Yuryuu once again, "That one right there is who you'd be up against." Rolling his shoulders around, Fyodor mused aloud in an attempt to gather some minor seeming information, "Lovely day for the morning star isn't it?"
He paid little attention to the suspect trapped below, who was going off on a tirade before having their shot at being let out. Nor did he pay much attention to the staff-member who still failed to provide him details about the case, or why the supervisors were busy. Oh the Sinful Sleuth knew, he delivered an Unholy Sermon on the subject.
Shifting his attention to the dirty peasant child, The Ghoulish Rider - Traveler of the Highway of Hell spoke, "That guy." Konstantinovich pointed towards Yuryuu once again, "That one right there is who you'd be up against." Rolling his shoulders around, Fyodor mused aloud in an attempt to gather some minor seeming information, "Lovely day for the morning star isn't it?"