[ Alice?'s cheeks flush a bit, because it was true, he disliked charity. he disliked feeling helpless. because... he was helpless. he only had his tentative name, the clothes he wore, and his very basic reading skills. everything else, he lost along with his memories or didn't have to begin with. he only managed to live through thanks to luck and being taken in (in a way) by the Hatter. said Hatter was gone at the moment, and while Alice? managed for about 10 days with what was in the house, it had ran out.
he follows Kotetsu in with a sullen face, trying to find out a way to respond. it takes him a while to notice the papers on the way, and another minute to find the words "Wild Tiger" and "Brooks" plastered in large letters as the headline. there is even a crude sketch of the two in one paper. and the mask on one of the figures seems oddly familiar.... .... .... ]
.... .... [ he points to the paper with a disbelieving face ]
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he follows Kotetsu in with a sullen face, trying to find out a way to respond. it takes him a while to notice the papers on the way, and another minute to find the words "Wild Tiger" and "Brooks" plastered in large letters as the headline. there is even a crude sketch of the two in one paper. and the mask on one of the figures seems oddly familiar.... .... .... ]
.... .... [ he points to the paper with a disbelieving face ]