You lean in for a closer look at the Dynamo. It's free of ink, but it does have some wood chips stuck to its roller. You could dust for fingerprints, if you knew how to do that sort of thing, you suppose. It's definitely a heavy enough weapon though to smash a radio--or, as it would seem, a radio facsimile. This wasn't just a crime of passion... This was, at least somewhat, premeditated...

"Mr. Grizz, who did this to you?"
"But if you're here, then... What're those wood scraps at the crime scene?"