...And here he was. Shinichi fought the urge to roll his eyes, mentally groaning at the intrusion. He'd prayed that the other boy would be slightly less of a spazz now that he'd been here longer, but it didn't seem that way. "I...don't think that's a good idea," he said, raising an eyebrow. "But if you want to go, have fun." Shinichi wasn't about to risk his ass to go read notes from people who thought they were Transformers (and obviously had some severe sexual repression issues) in the dark.

The detective took a bite of his own dinner, chewing thoughtfully. Maybe the food would keep Sokka silent for at least a few minutes.