"Not a case?" Fynn can't help but frown as he takes off his sunglasses. "Then what the heck of all this about?" He questions as he follows Togusa. "This damn sure isn't a social call. Not with us meeting up at the station like this."

The Izunia let's out an annoyed huff as he waits for Togusa to start talking. He trusts the officer deeply but he's feeling skeptical here. Something is just plain fishy about all this, definitely. Once he sees the durable plastic case, that certainly confirms his suspicions some. "Retrospec." Fynn all but curses the name. "Amazing how those bastards stay out of a jail cell, isn't it? Never known a company to dance circles around both law enforcement and the courts."

He sets down his drink upon some nearby ledge and inches closer towards the case in question. "You'll make detective someday." Fynn says with a touch of humor in his voice. "If idiots like Gabby can be a detective, then we got a chance. Now what's in here?" Fynn questions once Togusa hands over the case. He starts fiddling with it almost immediately.

"I've heard. I find it eerie that Restrospec knows our addresses. I don't remember putting my home address anywhere on my phone, same with plenty others." It takes Fynn a minute to open the case but he's careful not to touch the inner parts.

"...Retrospec sent you this?"