He chuckles a bit at the comment about his kind, but the question got the gears turning in his head. He knew he wasn't alone in being transported here, but most of them didn't want to talk about it, as if admitting to it was something wrong. Which definitely piqued his curiosity.

Talk about a good mystery.

"Yeah," the detective admits, "I've been here for a couple weeks, but it's not exactly what I'd call a 'cozy home.' You wake up here too?" This really interests him, if he's honest with himself. This is the sort of thing he'd been working on, but hadn't had any leads, at least, not with the resources he had. But maybe if he could establish a pattern....