Expected, expected, expected. The man was growing bored again, wanting more of a challenge then a simple school boy’s life. However there was always what lay beneath that innocent act. At the thought, the raven pulled out his phone, flipped it up and begun pressing keys rapidly. “Spoilers will cost you, and I don’t think you’re prepared to pay the charges.” He answered, flipping the phone shut as soon as he was finished. “Does it now?” Izaya questioned with a slight tilt of his head. “I never realized.”
The fact that he is, despite it all, a normal teenager should add into the fact that he’s predictable, despite the untoward activities he’s involved himself in outside of school hours. Whether it was all a façade or not, however, had yet to be realised by many of the people he interacted with. Izaya was not one of them, sadly enough. “Of course not. I’m not an idiot, and information can always be found in other places, even if you are the best source,” It left a sour taste in his mouth to compliment the man, even if it was with the truth. “I doubt that, Orihara-san.”