Brainiac 5 hesitated, but shook his head. "I doubt they'd have anything of mine there," he said. "I didn't exactly have much on me when I was... brought here." Nonetheless, he made a mental note about the room. While he may not have anything here, there was a chance that Clark's things were still around somewhere...
His thoughts came to an abrupt stop as Kio's voice changed, becoming more distant. Cold. He didn't know why exactly, but the change bothered him more than he liked to admit. "Is that person... here?" he asked carefully, watching the other's reaction.
While he was relatively certain that Kio meant no harm, Brainiac 5 still couldn't bring himself to trust him enough to share what was really bothering him. It was too personal, too sensitive, and he'd only just met the man. And while Kio seemed harmless, so too had Grell.
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His thoughts came to an abrupt stop as Kio's voice changed, becoming more distant. Cold. He didn't know why exactly, but the change bothered him more than he liked to admit. "Is that person... here?" he asked carefully, watching the other's reaction.
While he was relatively certain that Kio meant no harm, Brainiac 5 still couldn't bring himself to trust him enough to share what was really bothering him. It was too personal, too sensitive, and he'd only just met the man. And while Kio seemed harmless, so too had Grell.
He shook his head. "I'm sorry. I can't."