You drink your fourth cup of coffee tonight, staring at the abundance of clues laid out for you along the board in the conference room. Your hands shake from the excess of caffeine in your system.

As you slammed your hand on the table, your partner, Hawks, aka Keigo Tamaki, comes in with some food for them. He notices your frustration.

“I get you want to solve this murder, but come eat something. Maybe it’ll help you think better.” He states, pushing a container of food towards you.