[It turns its head to glance back. An evil, condescending grin spread across Zatanna's features. Hints of malicious hatred glinting benhind her eyes for a split second before it returns to its usual apathetic gaze.]
Smart Foreign male. Perhaps you will survive, after all.
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[It turns its head to glance back. An evil, condescending grin spread across Zatanna's features. Hints of malicious hatred glinting benhind her eyes for a split second before it returns to its usual apathetic gaze.]
Smart Foreign male. Perhaps you will survive, after all.