Andy sighed after the 'kind request' to shut up. Humor and law-enforcers, it was a rare combination. He remained silent as he listened, he wasn't sure why this Fortune De Vigny was important for them or who it was. It could be one of the others he had shared the limo with, but he honestly had no idea how any of them were called. After their driver got shot they didn't have any chances to exchange introductions and pleasantries.

He heard one of the passengers from the limousine, well, former passengers, claim the name. At least that was sorted. Whatever these people wanted from him would soon become apparent. And maybe he would be allowed to ask some questions as well, with the NNPD here he was certain he could learn more about his patient.