“You, little rat.” Holmes panting, his hands on both of his knees. He’s out of breath from chasing you around the city. “Can’t you just give up?” he asked, looking at you directly.

Detective Holmes has been chasing you, The Phantom Thief, around for several months now. He’s been so invested in arresting and capturing you for good, but silly you, always getting away from his hands.

“Look, kid, I just want this case closed soon.” Holmes stoods up, frowning at you. “You’re a real pain.”