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Seto chuckled lightly, running a hand through his hair. "You remind me of Mokuba sometimes. Fairly literal, and so very sharp. It makes playing cards against him both incredibly enjoyable and rather difficult."

Talking a seat on a bench and crossing his legs, Seto replied to the thoughts slowly. "Miss. But call her Graye. She's not as noticeably scarred as I am, it's more that she can be a handful. A Binge-Eater normally devours the majority of the entire body, so it's possible we're getting to see one develope into such. Your theory on a possible dependant second individual has merit, though."

He looked up from his thinking as a shadow fell across the two. "Ah, Graye. Sit, let us discuss a course of action."

"I still don't see why you drug me along on your fantasy detective adventure, Seto. You know what I am," a cold voice for such a beautiful woman.

"The greatest killing machine of the CCG, one might say. You've got instinct. You could very possibly find what we're after."

"Very well," she relented with a sigh. "Who are you? I've never seen you before," she asked with a raised eyebrow at Ketsu.