Cops.<br/><br/>“Naturally,” Azriel said softly when she finished explaining the procedure. He really hoped they wouldn’t take long. Being cooped up for a long time did not sit well with him, which was why he was out here, as he’d briefly mentioned. But course knowing his luck that would be just what the officer would want, his discomfort.<br/><br/>“Whatever you ask me, know that stand by what I have already said, officer. I realize you will… think whatever you want, but I pride myself in being an honest man,” he added. Above the legal limit… what a fucking ridiculous excuse. Maybe she really was just trying to fill her quota. Honestly, it really wasn’t like he was up to anything. If he was up to something, he’d have brought his gun with him. It was tempting to bring that up.<br/><br/>Cops… He was sure she would have gotten a kick out of that.<br/><br/>But despite his thoughts, Azriel didn’t say anything more. He knew better than to say anything like that anyway. Until they got there, and got this whole ‘procedure’ bullshit over with, he saw no reason for further conversation. It was clear she wasn’t going to budge, and he saw no reason to waste his breath any more than he already has. This would more than likely do more harm than good, but he didn’t really care.<br/><br/>This has been a long day and it hasn’t even hit noon yet.