"Y'jus' woke up, so I don' blame ya for bein' surprised. But I gotta tell ya, this place is really fucked up. Y'can' expect anythin' t'make sense," he gave Akihiko a wry smile. "They don' pull any punches around here.

"'Course I dunno what they're tryin' t'do yet. Haven't gotten much evidence. Jus' been tryin' t'survive, for the most part." The detective sighed and laid down on his bed, hands folded behind his head.

"Dependin' on... she'd need some metal equivalent to th' weight 'n size of the weapon she wants. Like, I got a katana about," Heiji indicated with his hands. "This big, 'n I got four pipes for it. No clue if there was anythin' left over, but yeah. About that."