Lupin III leaned down and checked his shoes. Hair? On fleek. Suit, jacket? Slick. He had a sucker in his mouth, because why not? Strolling through the city wasn't something he'd just do, being who he was. So he sorta just knew about places where he didn't have to worry about getting chased. He leaned back as he sat on a bench- it was maybe midnight. "Guaaaah," he breathed, leaning his head back and closing his eyes. "Aw, man! Those two really had to go without me! Don't they know I'm NEEDY?"