You don't drop the Dynamo, obviously. That's such a stupid thing to do. He's literally the murderer!

Kimura stands up, her chair screeching as it slides back across the kitchen floor. "Welp," she says, clapping her hands together. "As fun as this standoff is, I'm gonna head out. I dont need all this today."

"Oh, yeah," Ben says sweetly. "You're on vacation, right? Yeah, go ahead." He puts his Dynamo down and lets her pass out of the room. Once she's behind him, she winks at you and disappears down the hallway.

"Uh," Jenna says. "I'm on vacation too?"

"Ah ah ah," Ben says, raising his Dynamo again. "You were trying to smack my little Smallfry friends with a broom! You're not welcome in my Grizzco!"

"Your Grizzco?!" Jenna says. “What is this, some sort of hostile takeover?”

“Yes.” Ben raises his Dynamo, and you leap into position to defend. Your rollers collide, sending ink everywhere, and you struggle to hold him back.

"Why are you doing this?!" You yell, partially because youre curious, and partially to stall for time.

"Tch! Wouldn't you like to know," Ben says with a smirk. "You think I'm going to tell you that I'm the one who smuggled all the new Smallfry into the office and that Grizz gave me a pay cut? And that now I'm acting out of pure selfish revenge? Yeah right!"

You blink. You didn't expect that to actually work, but okay, yeah, sure. Out of the corner of your eye, you see Kimura come back with a little foil pouch in hand. You hold up one hand, and she throws it directly into your palm. You grin. "Thanks for the confession," you say, and then…