“Not really, no.” That smirk widened and he rested his chin in the palm of his hand, seated comfortably on the windowsill. “Though I highly doubt you’d even be able to /try/ to arrest me, kitttycat. Besides. I’m simply here to…check up on you~”

“Don’t tell me that you’re the type to gather a collection of detectives to play mamma cat for. We’re not your kittens.” Nevertheless, Hakuba calmly turned back to his case files and sorted through them, putting them away. “Would you care for some tea?”