Well, unapologetic (at least vocally) murderers did tend to clash with bratty truth seekers. Adachi let out a suffering sigh, before forcing a smile on his face, projecting that lovable failure of a detective image for all it was worth.

"Yep! They assigned me to live here!" he responded cheerfully, pushing his way into the house. "So, where's my room? And are you cooking enough for me?"