"Greed would overwhelm fear. Never mind that—I have a question, Dan. What exactly do you think of Maya?"
Su Ming asked Blue Devil. He needed to know what Dan was thinking. If the man had truly gotten too deep into the role, or become unable to pull himself free after playing at false power, then they would have to use the backup plan.
Seeing how calm Deathstroke remained, Blue Devil relaxed somewhat as well. He led the two of them up the royal steps and placed his trident on the throne.
"What else can I think? I'm just an actor." He lowered his voice and secretly spoke to them, keeping his eyes on the doors as though afraid someone might come in and overhear. "Bobo had it all arranged from the start. He asked me to come to Maya and play the king for a hundred bucks a day. I figured I could help a friend and make enough to get by, so I agreed."
"And in the end, he hasn't paid you a cent, right?" Diana's gaze sharpened as her sixth sense revealed the truth. "I knew it. Bobo shouldn't have spent so much time around that scumbag Constantine. He's been led astray."
Su Ming patted her arm, signaling for her to calm down. "It's not enough for you to forbid it. That Constantine bastard can latch onto anyone he wants to hang around with. Even Oblivion Bar's defenses can't keep him out. Besides, it's a bar. Zha Kang's favorite thing is drinking free booze."
"Hmph. I thought his favorite thing was tricking Zatanna." Diana still felt indignant on behalf of her sister.
"Come to think of it, I haven't seen Zatanna this whole time. Where did she go?" Su Ming recalled that he had not spotted the woman