"Me and my friend...? We're detectives. Seeing things that normal people don't see, figuring out things that people don't notice."

Kaito kicks a nearby can, his hands in his pockets. The smell of the busy street air fills the area as he surveys the area. Like he said, he was a detective, but his mannerisms couldn't hide the fact that he was an ex-Yakuza. He looked like he was looking for a fight than solving a case.