The wings ehh? Figured you'd have asked about that first. Well, they are just that. Wings. Do yourself a favor, and don't pull on them. It hurts like hell if you do. Also, don't cut 'em off. That'll actually kill you. I'm not joking.

[Zenigata sighs, obviously used to this sort of questioning. He just never expected to give it to Lupin]

You aren't drunk. You really are stuck in a weird...fantasy world. I've made friends with some of the strangest folks here. Anywho. There should be some sort of book, or journal around here somewhere. Where is it?