Judging her? No. While it was not uncommon for him to be judgmental Moe had not been judging her no matter how hypocritical that might sound. Again he was merely being blunt, one of his downfalls, rather than judgmental since he was not someone who would jump to conclusions. He has seen too much in his short life and he was just tired was all but in spite of that he hardly comes out and judges someone. Being judgmental was not something that his job required, no, it required a certain amount of understanding though most of the time he didnâ€™t care. Why he cared so much about what Korra had been doing with her life was still a bit of a mystery though he had not said anything and only pondered it briefly. In all honesty it would be a lie if he said he didnâ€™t feel good about taking her off the street and not just because of the case.<br/><br/>It would be one lessâ€¦ what? Whore? No, that wouldnâ€™t be a nice word for itâ€¦ but that was what came to mind. He sighed and pushed that aside, listening to her question about his family. Now, when it came to what he knew about the man who murdered his family he did know quite a bit. Over the years he has been obsessively collecting as much information as possible and had enough to lock the man away for good but he always seemed to elude him.<br/><br/>â€œYeah. His name is Charles Monroe but he goes by the name of â€˜Rattlesnakeâ€™. Itâ€™s one of his many names he uses to throw cops off that Iâ€™ve memorized; Rattlesnake is the one he uses the most.â€ Moe put his hands behind his back and began to pace in front of the bed a bit as he recalled everything he knew. â€œHe was born in Maryland as I was, forty six years old, six foot and roughly two hundred poundsâ€¦ He was a star student in school, made the Deanâ€™s list in college, and went to medical school actually.â€ It was almost as if he has gone over this information a million times, just as obsessively as he collected it. Almost everything about that guyâ€™s background including his face was burned into his mind but, frustratingly, he had yet to discover just where he could get his hands on the bastard. Some day he would get that guy, he swore on his life that he would.<br/><br/>Looking at Korra again he took note that she seemed to be looking at lot better than she had when she was first brought in here. Color was returning to her face and she didnâ€™t look like she was about to vomit. It was relieving and he couldnâ€™t help but let all thoughts of Rattlesnake fade and smile a bit, quickly snapping out of that obsessive state of mind, trying to find something to lighten the mood so he wouldnâ€™t get himself more worked up. â€œOn a happier note, you are looking a lot better. You should still take it easy once we get out of hereâ€¦ and oh shit I need to call the department and let them know whatâ€™s holding me up.â€ Moe ran a hand over his face and groaned quietly.<br/><br/>For the moment he really didnâ€™t want to call them but he decided he should just go get it over with. They were probably wondering where the hell he was.