Before though, they decided to get as much information on the man as possible. Which proved harder than they initially thought. Then again, with his recent history and being the Hulk, it wasn't all that surprising.
But it was highly frustrating. And it was taking Kagome all she had to -try- and keep her anger in check. She really didn't want to destroy any more furniture than she already had.
Plus, seeing that terrified look in Souta's eyes, hurt. Even more so when that look was directed towards her.
After hitting nothing but dead ends, they decided pull out the big guns. In other words, they would use Grandpa's connections as well as Souta's genius. Which meant nothing more than following the leads of rumors and blather, in her personal opinion.
But at this point they were getting desperate.
In Kagome's case...annoyed.
Which was never good, as it was she was popping Aspirins to keep her headaches and ire down, Souta had suggested getting her some Prozac. Snarky little shit.
Said little shit sighed loudly as he shoved yet another magazine into the pile of 'useless crap'. Yes, they had resorted to those horrid American tabloid magazines in hope that there was something.
Geez, why couldn't Tony Stark have been her father? There was enough info on him in those for her to show up at his doorstep and be able to act like she knew him all her life.
Time for their last resort...the internet.