"Alright, thank you. Chief, send whatever you have on the case so far to me. I'll be at the scene by then, even though the bus may be a bit late," he'd say in a semi joking tone. "In all seriousness though, I need to go and get to the scene. I wish you the best of luck in your endeavors, as I can tell that you're a extremely busy person. C'mon, Jones. We need to hurry up and get to the crime scene, valuable evidence could be wasting away as we speak." He'd say, dragging Jones towards the door and giving the Chief a few more minutes to say anything before they left. Despite this, though, it was clear that Charles was in a eerie hurry. Then again, he seemed to be awfully sensitive about this district in particular. Almost as if there was something more to his knowledge that you couldn't quite tell, something..."Anyways, anything before I leave?" Jones could easily see that the burning passion in his eyes had returned, the once dull expression on the older investigator's face having been refreshed with a new sense of life to it.