Junine stopped dead in her tracks eyes wide in shock. Kee Savens knew things he shouldn't. Junine did not believe in paranormal things when it came to normal people. Growing up she planned on being a doctor which gave her a scientific view on life, and the fact that there was a logical explanation for everything not related to religion. Kee called Kazua Detective Kazua instead of Detective Bazukai. Of course he could have heard the other officers use it or saw his I.D. somehow. He knew about Hikari and that she was her brother's girlfriend. Explanation: Hikari is notorious in parts of the underworld and used to be quite the flirtatious one until she met her brother which could explain how he knew they were dating, from her reputation as a female player. Knowing how the victim died could mean just a simple examining of the body when he was trying to heal the victim. Knowing her brother was missing could be explained by again the officers saying so. What could not be explained is him knowing his name was Hakudoshi. He never revealed his name to his fellow officers and neither did Kazua. If he ever did let it slip it was only part of it being he sometimes called him Haku. Never the second part of his name though. Though it was possible that Kazua let it slip this once, it was impossible for all that information to have slipped to him. Junine suddenly feeling nervous reached to where her gun usually was only to realize she left it at home so as not to hear about it from the officers for her carrying one. "Who are you and how do you know all of that?" she hissed out glaring at him her hands shaking fear overtaking her. It was possible that he had done research on her and even set all this up. Some were good actors that they could do that, but then what would he want with her? Nothing made sense and for once logic was failing her. One of the questions running through her mind was one she did not want to ask but felt the need to anyways. "Wh-what are you?" she asked her voice raspy as she started thinking of her brother, the pain of missing him causing a burning in her throat at the threat of tears. Her hand went up to her locket gripping it hard, almost to the point of cutting her hand as she stared at him waiting for an answer.