"Emotional distress?" Nara scoffed. "Because we asked you completely reasonable questions?"
"Do you really need me to explain it to you a second time?" Dante replied. "You can keep going, if you want. The longer this goes on, the more Gs that lawsuit will get me."
"Oh, believe me, if this even ends up in a courthouse, you will be the one getting charged."
Though he talked with confidence, the look on the portly officer spoke of his distress. Clearly, he didn't expect Dante to hold up this long.
"Let's talk about those implants of yours." He said. "I don't see how an unemployed kid with no education could ever get his hands on such things, let alone afford the implantation surgery. How about you tell us where you got them from?"
"Ah, you mean these?" Dante tilted his head a little and pointed at its back. "I got them from the none of your business store. You can try shopping there sometime."
