Warren stopped dead in his tracks. "What the hell!?" he wondered out loud. The shark's sudden screaming came just as he was starting to question whether he'd made the right decision in following her. Despite his usual knack for intimidating others, Warren's face was now a mixture of confusion and regret.

The shark looked back at him after returning her phone to her bag. "What?" she asked him.

"What!?" Warren exclaimed in return, "What the hell was all that! What's with all the screaming!? What are you, nuts?" A second of silence passed, and Warren got a chance to think about what he was saying. "...You [i]are[/i] nuts, aren't you!? God dammit!"

The occupied cruiser was still on the officer's mind. He had left it alone in front of the bar he met the shark in (the Hole), and regretted that decision just a bit more every minute. By now, it might have been stolen, regardless of the murderer and the sleaze in the back, and the shark was obviously wasting his time. "Listen, lady, I don't have time to deal with any nutso thing you got up your sleeve. If you don't give me one good reason why I should keep following you, I'm outta here."

[@Mega Birb]