[The Nogitsune gives a small nod of its head in acknowledgement.]

I am pleased to meet you, Conan Edogawa Conan. As I said, I am Stiles.

[Given that the Nogitsune is a Japanese spirit, it is well aware of the mistake it is making in the boy's name. It gestures towards the Screening Room, an empty smile coming to its lips as if it were nothing more than a windup toy left on duty. Most adults or even teenagers would be concerned about a child, wouldn't they?]

I can assure you that I am not tired or unwell. As for your father, perhaps he went to watch the film we have playing tonight? There are only a few places open to guests tonight. I am sure he must be around somewhere.