Giltwith only nodded at Jackson’s orders before following her at a brisk pace. The lower districts weren’t too far, but it would still be easier to travel by a vehicle of some sort. Just as he was about to suggest this to Jackson, Elliot’s comment on his partner’s behavior caught his attention.

“Not exactly. Spencer doesn’t really boss people around. Actually, it’s quite common for him to intentionally instigate get other people riled up like that,” he said, referencing Jackson’s outburst.

“Or, so I’ve heard; I’ve only started working with the man today on this assignment. However, he’s quite famous in the Imperium for his intelligence and passive nature.”

A pause.

“Or rather, he acts passive enough. Miss Jackson, do you have a vehicle on hand?”

[i]"That's okay, I don't mind. But if we're going to stay up anyway, would you like to tell your own story?"[/i]

Kiara tensed up, glancing around quickly as if fearing they could be overheard. After taking a quick scope of the surrounding area, she leaned back on the wall and crossed her arms.

“Now why would you want to know something as boring as my past? Actually scratch that, I [i]did[/i] just break into your house. Um, there’s not much to say. I lost my job over something stupid and now I’m here.”