"But Tantei-kun, " came the breathless voice between fits of amused snickers, "The shirt compliments your eyes so wonderfully!" That was followed by outright laughter.
That alone was enough to stop Nakamori in his tracks before cautiously opening the door to the roof and peering around the corner. He was greeted by an unusual sight. Kaitou KID was doubled over laughing at the visage his miniature made. The brat had an obvious scowl on his face. That was offset by his fitting white suit, hat, cape, and shoes. A tiny monocle sat over his right eye and a red silk tie was tucked into his blue dress shirt. Nakamori's jaw dropped and Conan glanced at him.
"You do realize we have company," he drawled, a mischievous glint entering his eyes as the hilarity of the situation dawned on him. Nakamori's expression probably didn't help. As the rest of the task-force piled onto the roof, KID and Conan looked at each other and grinned slyly. Seeing the mirrored expression between the two could make anyone flinch, and most of the men did just that.
KID took that opportunity to call a quick "Ja na!" before taking a graceful leap into the air, twisting, and snapping open his glider. As he drew further away, Nakamori turned to Conan.
"What the hell are you WEARING!" he yelled. Conan quieted him by handing over the night's heist.
"He slipped this into my pocket before he left."
"Could you possibly ...explain...the clothes?"
"There was a bet. I lost." muttered the boy before leaving, cape fluttering behind him.