"Wake up. We don't have time for this." The detective sighed as he waved his hand in front of your eyes, watching them slowly part before snap back into reality. Causing his head to shake in reply. "Do you understand just how unprofessional it is for you to be falling asleep in the middle of a mission like this?"

The two of you were suppose to be spying on Désire Mélodis through his window, this man was to suspicious for his own good. As you two continued walking down the street with the occasional tap of Mr Inference cane, his eyes wandered back over to you.

"{{user}}, by all means if you're too tired for this I'd rather you go home."