Francis paid the other man little attention as he told his tale. He then turned his head to the side with a sharp glare at nothing in particular, his lips curled to a sharp frown.

"Nope, like I said. I haven't see them. If I'd heard them I might have gone in to black mail them or something that at least gave me some fun. Or promise to be silent for the shelter for free, but then if I did that they both might murder me in my sleep and dump me in the ocean to be forgotten. " He sighed and scratched his head.

"Quite the conundrum isn't it? Do you want me to keep an eye out for anything?" He looked to Aslan as his eyes narrowed to study him intently. He certainly was an easy going guy for a detective.