[ Wrench sighed. No lie, he can act like an absolute idiot sandwich and sometimes he just was an absolute idiot sandwich but usually it was diversion or how he dealt with anxiety. He'd been a watch dog for about twenty fucking years at this point [incoherent mutterings regarding a momentary retirement here]. it's just not in him to sit back, BUT. ]

It's not for everyone, dude. [ Oh, you smoke by the way? He gestured the pack toward Junpei. ] Gotta say? Surprised there's as many people interested in doing the work as there are. That's not usually the case. Live and let live, man. Some people wanna figure shit out other people wanna eat fucking ice cream and punch a lawnmower. [ He shrugged. ] Whatever.

But uh, yeah.[ Wrench turned to look back at the apartment for a second. ] So, you know anywhere else he might have ran off to?