He didn't care that he forgot sometimes when he solved a murder case. He welcomed the sting on the back of his neck that made him fall asleep and give a great deduction. He knew that he wasn't really a great detective and he was unworthy of the title Inspector. He believes in all myths and was willing to blame anyone and everyone. When the sleepy felling didn't come he'd pawn the case off to another or declare it unsolvable. He didn't know where his sleeping deduction powers came from but he knew it always happened around a little boy. Why? He didn't know. He didn't even remember the kid's name! Oh well, as long as he got credit for his sleeping cases he didn't scare where his deductions came from.