"Just play along with me for a bit."
"Fine, but what's your actual problem, jerk?"
"She's got big boobs..."
"..."
"Yep, that's pretty much it."
Motan's upper body was moving at high speed as he dodged the nuts the girl was throwing at him while crossing his arms and saying, "Have you ever used your oh-so-prideful intuition to figure out whether that poor oba-san ended her own life or if it was murder?"
Double Leaf continued to throw nuts at Motan while pondering, "I think it was murder, but I'm not sure if it was the same person Kassy lost track of at the Mysterious Night Court."
"Didn't you say they looked exactly alike?"
Motan seemed tired of dodging and lazily leaned back in his chair, letting the sunflower seeds hit him as he irresponsibly guessed, "Could they be twins? Or is it something that lets people change their appearance, like some kind of compound soup?"