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As he approached the counter, a figure in the corner caught his eye. It was a man, his eyes glued to a laptop, his fingers dancing over the keyboard. The artist felt a shiver run down his spine. This had to be him. The man looked up, and their eyes met. For a split second, the Riddler saw the faintest glimmer of recognition in the stranger's gaze before it was quickly masked by a sneer.
