Franziska...The subject is not one he wishes to breach, yet inevitably it would come to be discussed to some degree.

Of course, by the time Diego was made Prosecutor Manfred was no longer around...He would have forgotten his name in an instant as a defense attorney, such was his nature.

He finally touches his own drink before it grows cold, being certain to add a little cream and stirring it until the black turns a caramel brown.

"Him...I see. Anyone else?"