Leave it to Jigen to always catch him no matter what face he donned or voice he copied. It was in some ways a blessing; in others a pain in the ass!

In no more than a second Lupin has leapt from the inflatable latex ensemble he found in the shops and is standing in his own skin, clad in that red speedo of his. "Jigen-CHAAAAAAAANNNN~~~~???!!!" He wails at the top of his lungs, grabbing the gunman's shoulders to shake him none too gently. "How could you do that??? Do you know how hard that was to find???"