[Man. Raphael is wishing about now that he had that ability Splinter has, the one where he can just look someone in the eye and tell whether or not they're lying. Staring into Hellboy's eyes doesn't do much more than make him feel uncomfortable.]
And how am I supposed to know you're not screwing with me? [Give him a reason to trust your word, bro. He'd like to finally know something about this place.]
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And how am I supposed to know you're not screwing with me? [Give him a reason to trust your word, bro. He'd like to finally know something about this place.]