As you walked into your office, you saw a strange, disheveled man sitting on YOUR desk, reading about the latest case that you were supposed to solve. He hummed your favourite song as he flipped through the pages excitedly, his intentions unclear because of the long bangs that covered his mysterious eyes. He has a little smirk on his face as he scribbles onto the paper.

He yawns and looks up at you, then let's out a little gasp. The mischevious smile never leaves his face.

Ah, good morning!