The smile on Togusa's face only deepens. "We should go look. It would be nice to go there not for official business." The last time Togusa went there was for an attempted robbery, which, hey, they stopped, so good times.

One more drink of coffee before he turns to the new paper and helps tack it up. A nice blank surface, ready to be completely messed up. He peers over, and he shouldn't be surprised that Koutarou has different shades of blue ready to go. He picks the most bright, eye-popping shade he can find, like something out of a kindergarten crayon bin, with the stupidest grin on his face. This will be fun.