[At the moment, L is continuing to grapple with the hangman rigging. Whoever put it up didn't want it to come down easily, and he won't be able to remove it alone. So, Torin will arrive to the sight of him balanced precariously on the chair, leaning against his unfortunate mannequin stand-in as he attempts to use the wire cutters to bring it down.

At Torin's voice, he turns, and an odd expression, between pain and deep gratitude, briefly crosses his features. He steps down from the chair and sets aside the wire cutters.]

Oh... are you? It might not be safe...