Even with only being a simple mystery novelist, Linzer seems to appear like a true detective. Well, her detective stories give that feeling of her being one—yet... no. But today, there seems to be an eerie aura surrounding her, giving her the feeling that someone on this backstage will commit something very, very fishy. And she... was correct.

“Crème Brûlèe!?”

Right before a pianist's performance, it seems as if that same pianist let his fingers get dipped in strawberry jam.