Oh, how terrible, he arranged his expression to say. A little fear, some surprise, a bit of doubt -- those were the emotions that were needed here. He didn't feel them, of course, but they were appropriate for the moment.

". . . monsters? That sounds like a story. . ." or perhaps an illusion. If it was indeed the truth (and Suzaku was not delusional) then it would at least be interesting. At least his roommate seemed to be the helpful type, and Mukuro thought about what had been said a little more, "Playing with us? That's a little cruel, isn't it?"