[ Fushimi tilts his head, eyeing the man for a long moment. He was awfully interested in the police and crime. It made sense considering what he stated his history was but.. Maybe it was just Fushimi being anti-social to be honest. ]

Scepter 4. We dealt with magical beings.

[ He tucks his hands partially in his pockets, head leaning back a bit as he thought to himself. ]

It's peaceful here. Boring. You could always provide the supply for the demand, of course.