His reassurance is much appreciated, and when Lazarus freezes Misa glances at him sharply. Him too? She gently places her hand on his knee, wanting to return the favor. But what he says has her more confused than ever.

"Wait, what? Kira?" she asks, obviously lost. 'Suspect' can't mean anything good, but what is Kira? "He was my— her boyfriend, or something like that. Light and L were handcuffed together with these..."

Misa reaches out with her free hand to touch the chain dangling from Lazarus's wrist, brow knit as she tries to puzzle it all out. The handcuffs make more sense knowing the context of Light being a suspect for something, at least. From the memory alone she would have thought that L did it just to perv on the two of them.

"I wasn't happy about it."