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"So," Conan looked over at the person who was currently hiding behind a huge cooling fan after dealing with all sorts of police antics. "Who's that?"

Kid flinched. He had thought he was mostly hidden from view, which was quite a feat considering his choice of outfit color. He was apparently wrong, given the fact that Conan had seen him.

"My lips are sealed, Metantei." He smirked while saying this.

Conan feigned a childish pout, titled his head, and gloomily stated, "Oh, it's gonna be like that, huh? Well, why don't I call over the police, let them see vulnerable you currently are behind that fa-"

Another flinch. "No! Wait! Don't do that." Poor Kaito was currently trapped between a cement wall and a large cooling fan, his only escape blocked by the demon child to his front. If the police came over, he would have a hard time escaping. Sure, he might be able to, but he did not want to take any chances at the moment.

Kaito leaned towards Conan as close as he dared to adventure from the safety of the fan. "The reason my lips are sealed, brat, is because it's an adult thing you wouldn't understand."

"I understand plenty of things. Like how suspicious it is that you almost never keep the jewels you steal. You looking for something?"

"... Little kids do not nose in the affairs of adults."

"First off, you're a criminal. You get no privacy. Second off, it's clear to me that you are no adult. Yet."

Kaito glared. "Stupid detectives, thinking they know everything."

"Let me ask again; who. Was. That?"

The police force had started to thin out behind the persistent detective, leaving only his brought along guests and a couple of KID Taskforce members. In which Heiji was wondering where his Conan got off to, and Sonoko was looking for her "KID SAMAAAA".

Kaito felt that if there was anytime to escape, it was now.

"Hmm. Well, looks like I have no choice but to tell yo-woooah, dark guy looks so mad, what did that girl say to him?" He feigned.

Conan took the bait. "Huh? What?" His small head whipped around to peek at who he assumed was his Osakan danger duo. Kaito smokebombed, causing everyone still there to notice the new addition to the view, and making a distraction so the thief could get out of there immediately.

Conan cursed under his breath, and grabbed at Kid's cape. His hands made purchase, and he smirked triumphantly. Sonoko squealed and yanked Ran around to see. "Look! Kid!" Heiji now knew where Conan was. "Ku-Conan?!"

"Sorry to make an entrance and run, but I really must be going. Ciao." He waved and went to take a leap off of the very tall building they were on.

Conan slipped out a disk from the glasses and then threw his glasses onto the flooring, and held for dear life onto Kid's cape. As the glider folded out, he grabbed onto the metal structure holding the cape-turned-glider in place. The wind slapped at his face as Kid flew through the air.

Kaito noticed the child attached to his glider. He did a double take of the child, but then composed himself with his signature smirk. "Oh? I don't take well to stowaways." He altered his flight path towards the nearest and tallest skyscraper and skidded onto it. He let his glider sag behind him as he watched Conan fall off. "Now, that wasn't a very nice thing to do at all. You could have gotten hurt, or wor-"

Recovering his balance, Conan suddenly jumped up to grab Kid by the tie, and use the tie as a sort of grapple to keep himself attached to the taller male. His other hand grabbed Kid's shoulder, and somehow grabbed onto the button keeping part of his glider in place. Kid stumbled at the sudden new weight, but caught himself before falling onto his precious glider.

Kaito grimaced. "Hey, brat, what gives? I'm trying to do the nice thing and let you down without you turning into a Tantei-pancake, but apparently all you want is a face to face encounter."

"'What gives?' I'm trying to bring you to justice. And, it's rude to not answer questions directed at you."

Kid tried to push Conan away, but only succeeded in causing the child to pull harder on the neck-tie. His breath was beginning to become hard to catch. He stopped, and gasped.

"A-a real doozy you've gotten me into here..." Kaito looked around for a possible escape.

"Answer the question."

"You're not going to kill me. You're soft."

Conan gave him a look. "Why would I kill you? It's against my moral code. And I wouldn't get any information that way." He leaned in a bit with a casual smirk threatening to break out on his face. "No, I have better ways to get information than through torture. I have sent the police our location."

This time, Kaito did fall back. It hurt to bang his back against the metal, but it was nothing he couldn't bandage later. "You what? I.. How? You have no phone. We're far from eyesight of the original building."

Conan's smirk broke loose. He waggled his now free finger that was on Kid's shoulder at the magician. "Tsk tsk tsk. A magician never reveals his secrets."

Kaito grimaced and groaned, with his stupid catchphrase being thrown at his face like a dodgeball. "Well, you better not. I don't particularly want to be captured tonight."

"You have around thirty minutes to fifty, depending on how long it takes them to notice my glasses." Conan backed away and fiddled with one of Kid's hands, while Kid sat up.

"That's a lot of time," Kaito smiled, "I could just escape."

A clank was heard as Conan locked a handcuff on his arm to Kid's hand. "I don't think so."

"I've escaped plenty of these."

"This one's different."

Kaito scoffed. He then stole a glance at the cuffs. He then reeled back in controlled shock as he took another look at the cuffs. They were huge and clunky, but they appeared to be made just for his wrist. Testing for slack would yield unfruitful results. The lock itself was a question puzzle, and if he answered it the small detective would know who he was. "Uh, s-sure."

"The clock is ticking." Conan sat down, legs crossed, arms crossed, ready to wait for a long time.

Kaito sighed.

"Have you ever heard about... magic?"