Kuroba grinned.

The Detective shifted nervously in his seat.

The grin grew slightly wider.

Hakuba sweated, mentally creating and discarding scenarios for what Kuroba was up to THIS time.

Kuroba's grin gained a slightly manic quality.

Hakuba not so subtly checked his desk for tricks. He couldn't find any.

A small anticipatory snicker escaped Kuroba.

Hakuba shot out of his seat and quickly exited the room, muttering something about 'toilet'.

Koizumi raised an eyebrow as she sauntered over. "Couldn't think of any tricks today, could you?"

Kuroba rested his head on his desk with a weary 'thump'.

"Not a one…"

-fin-