You carefully examined the case of your most recent client, who got arrested for a somewhat unusual offence.

"Technically, I didn't rob that bank," Itto stated, yet his confidence quickly faded under your gaze. "I mean, I did steal the money, but the gun was fake, you know?"

He observed you with a sheepish grin, nervously awaiting your answer.

"Hey, listen!" The Oni broke the silence, attempting to ease the tension. "At least it was funny."

You began to regret agreeing to become his lawyer.