Zatch pulled out his phone, a little embarased by it. His brother hated electronics, but often fidles with them. Both their phones he'd made from scratch. He dialed his brother's number as cl*censored* let out, and he held up a finger to Katsu's question as if to say, 'quiet, it's still ringing.'

"Baka," Zatch said hanging up and tring again. What was wrong? Kou never turned off his phone, never ever. He finnaly shut the phone and slid it back into his pocket. "I geuss I can go." He said with a shrug.

 ~~

Kou twitched, thinking about how much he should ask. "Well, first I want to know who else is working on the case. If I were you, I would have interogated all of them first, so it's probably a safe bet that none of them are Kira and if they are, then they are danerously close to you." By this time th sugar cube had disolved and he was speaking normally again. "But I'm sure you're aware of this."

Zatch eyed the house. It was larger than his, but then again, who knows how long he and Kou would be staying? Kou could just get up and leave without a second's notice. Zatch sighed at the thought, then let himself into Katsu's home. He slipped off his shoes, still being quite tall with his Eurpean height. He set his backpack directly above his shoes, as it was highly unlikely he'd do any of his homework. "Thank you,"

Zatch walked into the main room, then the kitchen. He was careful not to touch anything, letting only his gaze fall upon the rooms and their positions. He made sure that he kept his eyes on Katsu, just in case he would get lost.

"Yes, quite. Let's see... there's Matsuda, Aizawa, Mogi, Ukita, Mr. Yagami, and his son, Light," he said.

((Sorry. Can't really think of anything.))