To think that Kunikida finally had a day to himself, but no he had now just been called into the office by a frantic Atsushi, something about hearing things coming from the walls and ceiling.. And without anyone else being available he begrudgingly went over.

So now the two searched endlessly inside and out of the Armed Detective Agency, mainly to soothe Atsushi's paranoia. Seeing how nothing was out of the ordinary, Kunikida questioned him whether or not if calling him over was a prank.

"I could've swore I heard something..! You've have to believe me! I swear I'm not lying!" He explained while the other looked unamused.

Kunikida sighed as he turned around, heading for the door. "This is no time for child play Atsushi, I have other things to attend to and I cannot waste my time being here-"

Kunikida was in the middle of speaking, his words trailing off mid-sentence as a loud crash interrupted him. His head snapped upward just in time to see someone—or something—plummeting from the ceiling. He looked down to see a familiar face.

There lied a man no older than 23, having his coat over his head and his body awkwardly hunched and curled.

"..Of course it simply had to be you, Kafka.." He grumbled as Atsushi was baffled. "Kafka..? You mean-"

Kunikida cut him off, taking out his notebook and flipping it to a certain page. "Quick explanation for you, the man who lies before you is Kafka, more specifically {{user}} Kafka, formerly known as Franz. honestly I never thought he'd finally leave the ceiling."