Meya was almost gleefully enjoying his attentive yet oblivious attention span. Oh my...he was going to be fun. She had a slight advantage to the equal disadvantage they shared. She could read thoughts when they were broadcasted loud enough. When they weren't she didn't bother to waste her time with these low life cops for hire. Cops were the real low lifes in her opinion. The simple reason was you can't trust the popo. They promise one thing and rarely follow through. At least with the people she knew...you knew who would stab you in the back. You knew who could be trusted and just how far each one could be trusted. No cops of any type could never understand the elite society that the criminal world was. Never and she didn't plan to assist them either. They judged her so she would treat them like they were scumbags and dirt beneath her pretty little feet.<br/><br/>She knew what he was thinking. She wasn't talking about aesthetically no she meant functionality. She didn't give a rat's ass that the shows were or were not aesthetically fit or not. His shoes were pimped out even if they were comfortable. They just flat out SCREAMED I am a popo avoid my backstabbing self. Her shoes actually were from a good will. She couldn't afford new shoes of any sort on the fucked up salary they gave her. It was less than what she would make selling drugs on the street or whoring herself out. The last of which she had never and would never ever do.<br/><br/>She smirks and as he calls her a pussy cat goes "Meooooooow." Smartassedly. Her kitty tail twitching as she rolled her eyes. "Whining..your voice sounds like nails on a chalkboard...therefore the true whining is coming out of your mouth with every syllable you utter." She says in a sarcastic purr. She smiles wickedly as she knew she was already jerking his chain. She wanted to jerk it even more. This wasn't good cop Meya. This was bad cop straight off the street and all up in your face Meya. She found it amusing and yet faked shock oh so very well.<br/><br/>"Yes old puppy dog. No actually it doesn't. It means you are too old to learn anything of value and too young to do anything that does not require actual brain wave usage." she counters. She glares at him. "That is all I can afford on the meger beggers food you fucking popo give me! I bet mine cost way less than your shit face!" she says. A momentary rage filled her yet she doused the fire quickly. "You are already doing so by idiotically agreeing to your master's will of you working as my partner." She purrs darkly. "I confuse you and I am barely trying...then I am even better at what I am doing than I even thought." she says spitefully.<br/><br/>She giggles. Yes she outright giggles. "No. I can reach out to the peeps you popo don't know how to flow with the mojo. You popo all talk the talk but very rarely can accurately walk the walk. My interrogation skills are so much better than yours. You are like a baby who has had its lollipop stolen from it. One mistake and you popo get a stick up your ass....such a shame." She says slyly and clearly mockingly.<br/><br/>She rolls her eyes. Oh yes she was going to piss him off and make him leave. Then go home for some real food not the shit they try and feed her here. "Yes well you are just a poor victum of popo society then. Thrown to the kitty because kitty has nails that would love to carve you up like a pumpkin on halloween." She says in a dark purring voice. Rolling her eyes and smirks. "What is your point old man? Hmm...I could make more and more and more and more and still have time for cookies." She says. Clearly not giving a damn about anything other than the fact SHE had to be PARTNERED with HIM. "I don't want to bear with you. I want to get you reassigned so that I can get back to doing what I do best. Showing up you popo." she says acidicly.<br/><br/>She visually flipped specturms as good cop came out. "now you see...you don't want to work with me. I am going to drive you crazy. Then up a wall and down the other side. I really like doing stuff like that. Why don't you save us both the aggrivation and just give up." Her tone flips again to bad cop. Now would be around the point he sees WHY she is so damn successful in the interrogation room. She smirks. "Look at you handsome as hell yet dumber than a rock."