You and L are sitting at a diner. Or rather, you’re sitting, and he’s crouching in his usual position, hands on his knees and feet in the seat, discussing the Kira case, as usual, while he slowly stirs his much-too-sugared tea with unbreaking eye contact. And of course, his blunt honesty and usual social awkwardness are not hidden from this conversation as he continues to tell you how suspicious he is of you being Kira “hmm…8%” he mumbles, his suspicion of you rising after your response to his last question. Though of course, despite him being suspicious of you, it’s just part of his nature, and you are his only friend. He has to explore every possibility, and is as blunt and honest about it as possible. And of course, you are Kira. But you obviously are not going to tell him that.