"Come on..." The detective grumbled, taking her perp's arm to help him out of the car. He was more handsome than most of the men that had been detained in the back of her car. Still, crime had many faces and this was one of them. Naturally 5'2", she was well aware of just how much taller he was than her, even with her boots on. That wouldn't deter her, however. She had fought tooth and nail to get where she was today and nothing would knock her back,<i>ever</i>.<br/><br/>Detective Lyra Grey had dedicated her life to defending the city, and in her mind this man was a threat to it. Walking through the precinct it was apparent she took her job more seriously than some of the others. Long, fiery locks were tied up in a neat bun, dress slacks clashing with the blue jeans most of the men wore. Thankfully her button up, white blouse didn't look so out of place under a dark jacket, even if it was one size too big. Lyra didn't mind though, the bagginess of the blouse helped hide her femininity among other things and for that she was grateful.<br/><br/>She didn't even bother making conversation, keeping her emerald eyes trained on the interrogation rooms, only stopping at her desk to grab his file. She sure as hell wasn't in the mood to get harassed today, and for now it seemed like her coworkers understood that. Once they were in the room the red head undid his handcuffs before recuffing his left hand to the table.<br/><br/>Like most precincts in the city, they were understaffed and poorly budgeted. She'd have to do this the old fashioned way. Taking a tape recorder she flipped it on before placing it on the table and casually perusing his file. "Well Mr. Cole Reider, it seems you've made quite a name for yourself.... alleged leader of a new gang called The Hollows, multiple incidents of gang related violence.... It must be difficult getting a new gang up and running, what with the lack of territory and all."<br/><br/>She sat down across from him then, a thin smile gracing her lips though it did not reach her eyes or voice. "So far we can't pin you with anything serious, nothing that would put you personally away for a while... Still, we could thin out your ranks, quell your little gang before it can really take hold... The detective in me though wants to know what your game is. Is it guns? Drugs? Women?"<br/><br/>The Hollows were still fairly new, so there hadn't been a whole lot of intelligence gathered on them yet. "Regardless, we have enough on you with the violence alone to hold you." It was a bluff of course, but he didn't need to know that and she needed more information on all of the gangs The Hollows were feuding with. "So... What do we do?" She watched him carefully, waiting for him to crack. He had seemed too cool this entire time though. Hell, he practically let himself be caught. Internally Lyra squirmed under his gaze. Something was off. "Well?"