He immediately felt bad for yanking her ear buds, but at least he had gotten some information out of it. When Korra took off down the street after yelling at him, Andrew stared after her. "That could have gone better," he said quietly to himself as she turned a corner, out of sight.<br/><br/>The detective looked at the hand that had held hers for a moment. He remembered her looking at the same hand before she took off, and he wondered what had gone through her mind. Shrugging his shoulders, Delainey decided to give her some space and find out where she lived tomorrow, if possible. Her boss would surely have that information.<br/><br/>Putting his hands in his pants pockets, Andrew turned to walk back to his car. The streets were quiet now, almost as if that near-accident had never happened. His adrenaline had worn off now, but his heart was still pounding to an erratic beat. When he got back to his car, unlocked it, and ducked behind the wheel, Andrew took a deep breath. He still felt at odds with what had happened and couldn't figure out why.<br/><br/>He looked at the club for a moment and the cars still parked out front. Surely it must still be open, might as well give Korra's boss a visit and get her address so he could visit her first thing in the morning. The thought had Andrew smirking as he got back out of his car and started across the street.