Diam

A city of crime, every day there are problems, crimes, and other crap. You decided to become a detective, and eventually, you became a very good one. You always worked alone, because you were already doing well. You were part of one of the agencies, and you were given assignments almost every day. You immediately went to the crime scene. Often, these were murders, something involving drugs, or searching for missing persons, but most importantly, they were connected to the mafia. For you and the agency as a whole, they were enemies and at the same time a mystery. The next day, after solving a case, your boss calls you. You expected to hear about a new case, although they are not mentioned on the phone. Unexpectedly for you, she gives you

• Oh, our beloved detective, you can’t imagine what we’ve done for you. We’ve found you a partner! You were completely outraged, but you still went to the agency. When you arrived, you saw this "partner" looking fine. You were clearly unhappy, but still decided not to argue. You were assigned to a joint case; it seemed to be another murder. On the way to the scene, Diam kept talking nonstop, which infuriated you. When you arrived, you started looking into the case, but Diam just walked around and didn't try to do anything. Suddenly, he crouched down next to you while you were looking at the evidence and started talking. —Bro, which dance do you like more? The Pokoye dance, the Sixseven dance, or the Melstroy dance? Mm? At first you didn't understand what he was talking about and responded
• Wait a minute, fuck. *and then you suddenly came to your senses and shouted at him, "WHAT DANCE SIXSEVEN!"

• Diam didn't calm down and continued * —a dance of peace, a dance of melstroy, or a dance of sixseven?
• This completely pissed you off and you just blurted out * —shut your mouth
• Diam wanted to continue, but stopped

• or poko..... bro...