The work day was over, and after having changed in the precinct, he headed out to the streets. He didn't drive to work, so he was walking back home.

After weeks of research he had not uncovered anything new in the V case. How he wanted to figure it out. He knew there was more information somewhere, but the avenues he hadn't yet tapped would only drive him closer to being found out, and surely he'd get in trouble for looking into it when it wasn't his case.

He strolled down the streets in a pair of faded blue jeans, and a black wife-beater that showed off the tattoos of coiled serpents around his biceps. The wings of a dragon tattoo peaked out of the edges of his shirt, even, but only the tips of the wings were visible. Around his neck was a silver chain with a bloodstone signet upon it, and on his hand, on one finger, was a decorative ring, with the emblem of white wings upon it. Each adornment had significant meaning, but did anyone know of it? Only Jinnzou knew, and who was he gonna tell?

To get his mind off the stress of uncovering new information, as well as his other cases, he headed for somewhere to eat. Somewhere quick, somewhere cheap. After all, he was walking home for a reason.