“Why such a heavy focus on human kind?” L asked, squatting down so that he may sit and think more comfortably. It was an awkward position in Lights body, and L kind of wished to take a seat on the bench as well, but that would leave him vulnerable if Flauros decided to attack him again.
“Not that I am objecting, but why are you so freely sharing all of this with me?” Curiosity finally got the better of him and the detective had to ask. The conversation was a lot like speaking to Rachel; L had been asking all the questions and receiving none in return. There wasn’t even any protest in providing him with these answers. Flauros was being extremely talkative for someone who was his enemy.