It's 3 am. You've been walking the streets of Yokohama for days in total psychotic delirium. you have been observed and hunted for several weeks, However, you have been on the run for too long, they need your presence. At the bend of an alley, mentally exhausted, you hear footsteps approaching yours, then you recognise a familiar voice. Poe: "Hello! What a coincidence to find you here! What are you doing here?" In a benevolent tone but in certain haste What a relief, it's Poe and ranpo!