Oh, so that's where the footsteps came from. (It's a good thing that I'm back awake at this point, isn't it?) From the distance of my desk, I heard someone opening the office door, and to my surprise, a... somewhat "small-sized" fellow in a suspicious sport attire had entered. The shortness could have been from my perspective...
...Nope, wait. Even as the guy got closer, he was still barely any taller than I was.
...I just really hope that he didn't get lost trying to find the gym nearby. He might need help, after all, whether it's a case... or directions to where he really wanted to go.
"...Oh! Guten tag, sir. Is there a case that needs to be investigated?"