[ ...Of course he does. But Arcade can feign interest in a most likely terrible joke, if he has to. (He does actually find Len's sense of humor endearing, and that's one small guilty pleasure he does allow himself.)
Crossing his arms in front of him, where he's leaned on his own elbows, Arcade sighs a breath out through his nose and pretends to consider an answer he knows he has no hope of ever coming up with. (The truth will be infinitely dumber, he's certain.) ]
no subject
Crossing his arms in front of him, where he's leaned on his own elbows, Arcade sighs a breath out through his nose and pretends to consider an answer he knows he has no hope of ever coming up with. (The truth will be infinitely dumber, he's certain.) ]
All three of them are you?
[ This time, the deadpan is convincing. ]