As though on cue, Light smoothly stepped out from the study with his pipe pursed between his lips, hand cupping it there and a hand in his pocket. He took a puff from it, or at least pretended to and gave a look over the others arching a thin brow, though looking at Paprika somewhat longer than the others. Miss Scarlet certainly did fit her form, didn’t it? Choking off a blush, he looked at Wadsworth and the others once more.
“Actually,” he mused, “I was just investigating the study, I’ve turn up with nothing, what of you lot?”
He then looked to Paprika and nodded to her, “And I believe now you’ve found me my dear.”
This? This was a movie he could certainly get into and enjoy for the extent of it.