His expression is a toxic cocktail of adoration, obsession, and and corrosive desire. It's as though he's being offered ambrosia and would eat it right out of Riddler's palms.
His attention snaps outwards as quick as Riddler, eyes combing the empty space for some hint of something-- but he was already fairly sure what was heard didn't exactly come from outside. That's fine, also valid, just because John can't see anything himself doesn't mean he lacks understanding of the persistence of hallucinations. Being real or not doesn't matter so much as the effect it's having. And yeah, okay, he'd rather not be distracted from this but also, he's got a crazy protective streak for his friends and if he can make this better somehow, he's down for it.
"Excuse me," his gaze sails over Riddler towards the empty space behind them; based on where his buddy's eyes went, that's his best guess for wherever this new interloper might be lurking. "Don't you know it's rude to interrupt people in their homes? No one invited another voyeur, my limit is a hard one."
His attention shifts back to his buddy.
"Jeez, the nerve of these guys," he mutters, seemingly quite offended on Riddler's behalf that... his own brain is spitting unpleasant things at him now.
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No worries dude =D
Date: 2020-04-23 11:28 pm (UTC)His attention snaps outwards as quick as Riddler, eyes combing the empty space for some hint of something-- but he was already fairly sure what was heard didn't exactly come from outside. That's fine, also valid, just because John can't see anything himself doesn't mean he lacks understanding of the persistence of hallucinations. Being real or not doesn't matter so much as the effect it's having. And yeah, okay, he'd rather not be distracted from this but also, he's got a
crazyprotective streak for his friends and if he can make this better somehow, he's down for it."Excuse me," his gaze sails over Riddler towards the empty space behind them; based on where his buddy's eyes went, that's his best guess for wherever this new interloper might be lurking. "Don't you know it's rude to interrupt people in their homes? No one invited another voyeur, my limit is a hard one."
His attention shifts back to his buddy.
"Jeez, the nerve of these guys," he mutters, seemingly quite offended on Riddler's behalf that... his own brain is spitting unpleasant things at him now.