"What is her real name?" Mail asked softly.

"I don't know," Near admitted. "I was too young when we came to Wammy's. I only know my own because she told it to me, but I refused to learn hers."

"You wanted to protect your big sister." Mail nodded. "So how did you know Matt's?"

Near paused, before he turned to look at Mail. "I told him mine and he told me his. It was a mutual agreement. What I would like to know is what Mail's real name is."

"My real name is Mail Jeevas." Mail replied with a grin.

"Mail's real name is Marcus," Near hummed. "Nate has it in his phone..."

"Marcus Crass isn't a great stage name." Mail frowned.

"It did not say Mail's last name," Near hummed - still calling the other 'Mail'.

"No, but I offered it." Mail replied. "Since it would have been the next part."

"Next part...?" Near asked, poking one eye open to look at the other.

"Do you want my age too?" Mail asked. "I don't think Nate just tosses that around, he's embarrassed by his most of the time."

"I know Mail's age," Near informed. "He told me earlier..."

"Please fassen your seat belts, we are about to take off," The flight attendant said as she took their finished drinks from them.

Mail got up and took his seat- buckling up and looking displeased.

Near closed his eyes and readied himself for an unpleasant experience.

--Scene Change--

"I am looking over the names of the Yotsuba group now," Light informed as he and L sat beside each other, the chains on their wrists dangling. "See if any of these catch your attention... Shingo Mido, Reiji Namikawa, Kyosuke Higuchi..."

"What's the sudden interest in this organization?" L asked blankly. "Yotsuba...it's a large corperation with several projects that branch out throughout media and even arms manufacturing."

"All if Kira's recent victims have one thing in common," Light informed, looking over at the other. "Their death directly benefits this group in one way or another."