He poured him a mug and passed it to him, settling into the chair behind his desk. Though he still had a few more small items to unpack, the apartment was mostly set up. It was meant to be something of an office away from the office, hence the seating arrangement that allowed him to hold consultations there if he so wished.
"I do," he said. "Do you suspect someone here of murder?" It wouldn't be unsurprising, considering the things he'd read while looking through the boards over the last few days.