Word got around, and by the time the news reached Zatanna, Bakura had already been imprisoned. She reacted with the usual mixture of surprise and disbelief, along with a healthy sense of skepticism. She might not have known Bakura as well as others, but she'd like to think she knew him well enough to state that such an attack was way out of character for him. Something was up.

Of course, before she could go around vocalizing her opinions, there was one thing she needed to do first: stop by the prison.

He was still when she approached the cell. Quiet enough just in case he really was sleeping, so as not to disturb him, but audible enough for him to recognize her nearby presence in case he wasn't. It was his decision whether he wanted to acknowledge her or not if that were the case.