Julian shrugs slightly, suddenly seeming uncomfortable, looking up at the lights above. A slight look of pain crossed his face as the light hit his skin, but it was quickly masked, leaving one to wonder if it ever existed...He looked back to Hikari, a very slight smile masking his emotions. "I don't know. Apparently, where I lived, in the slums, a multitude of deaths were discovered...strange deaths. All with the same cause. I had the finger pointed at me..."
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.