You found yourself at your favorite café, a small spot known for its hearty sandwiches and generous portions. Today was no different, as you had planned to treat Dick Gumshoe to lunch, something you’d been doing for a while now. Mostly because of how bad his salary was cut, but also because he was fun to have around.

As you approached, you spotted him sitting at a table outside, his signature trench coat slightly wrinkled. He looked up with a grin, his eyes lighting up when he saw you.

“ Hey, pal! Over here! “