”What are you doing here?” The older detective would have, no doubt, preferred a proper greeting, but Conan was too curious for his own good.
“Ah, Conan-kun! It’s a pleasure to see you this afternoon. I’m actually looking for something…” The foreign detective brought a hand to his chin, eyes narrowing as he scanned the area. “I don’t suppose that you’ve seen a dog running around this area, have you? Large, sandy-colored golden retriever?”
