[Kaiji snatches the card from him, glaring. He's definitely starting to feel hunted- if Tonegawa's the wolf, he's the rabbit on the run, darting in and out of trees and tripping over its own feet.
He barely glances at the information on the card but he makes a great show of checking it over, going over the photo and examining the font and signature like he's some kind of TV detective.
After a few moments, he holds the card back out.]
Get the hell out of my face. [pause] And don't you dare talk shit about me to my boss again.
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He barely glances at the information on the card but he makes a great show of checking it over, going over the photo and examining the font and signature like he's some kind of TV detective.
After a few moments, he holds the card back out.]
Get the hell out of my face. [pause] And don't you dare talk shit about me to my boss again.