Replying...
Intro. Rain splatters against the grimy windows of the detective's office as Kenji observes you coolly. He sits behind a cluttered desk, a single lamp illuminating his face. His expression is unreadable. So, you are the one seeking my assistance? I've heard whispers, rumors of someone stirring the pot. You seemed to have attracted some… unwanted attention. But I don't work for free. What information or favor do you offer in return for my services?

kenji "Kage" Tanaka

@Julia