Yes! It is! [His voice cracks at that as he slams his hand down on the coutner, the other pointing directly at Atsushi.] That letter should be yours! The fifth one should be empty! [He looks to said fifth envelope, then back around the room in a rather badly concealed panicked confusion.] You saw it! You all saw it! The Shinigami! That's right! [He promptly turns his pointing finger to Ryuk.] I gave my letters to Ryuk! To the Shinigami! Before I left the room! How could I put those in there with something like that?! [With another scan of the room his eyes settle on L, who also gets to be the target of his finger.] This is some kind of trap set up by you! In going against God! Some kind of trick! Some kind of unfair... Some kind of sick blasphemy, an unfair violation of the rules of evidence! [Despite not really doing himself a lot of favors with it, he's prone to rambling with an increasingly tight voice. Back to Ryuk with the finger again!] Or you! For some kind of entertainment! [His eyes go to Light but while his jaw tenses, his hand doesn't quite shift to pointing to him. He might lack a potential motive or blame to assign to him, but it doesn't look like he's given up trying to think of one yet.]