Yoichi began to think as he writ down a couple of notes for if he needed them in what other people classed as fancy writing. Pitch had been put under custody and there was bo way that couldn't of happened. It was obvious from the start to Yoichi, he simply wanted to let the dog suffer. Two weeks since the insident happened with nothing else was a bit peculiar to him. Something must of happened in that span of time, but what? Yoichi scratched his neck, it having a red mark there now. He'd been worrying about something for the past few days, but he couldn't get an exact idea of what.
"Hey, you there?" He whispered quietly.
"What is it?"
"Has anything happened these past few days?"
"No, why?"
"...Never mind." He sighed, and soon he began to take notes again.