Yes, maybe Riddlekit was throwing rocks at people, but it was only metaphorically. After all, everybody knew of his rock obsession, how he hoarded them in an attempt to see their personalities and head their names. He was delusional, of course. Weren't all these kits? As the screech was sounde,d he turned, stared at the body, and bluntly meowed. "You see, we not know who kill this kit, but what we do know is that this is a body, and this is a rock. You all know what to do. Cast your votes on this rock, and I can immediately send the soul of that who killed her into it. You ready? Go."