Bewildered by the woman strength he tried to answer, but found her just carrying on, once she stopped and actually managed to look at him, she appeared far less guarded, he had been early on to be aware of body language, so he had taken up to studying it as best as he could. This is part of the reason he had won these Pulitzer he was able to decode situations and prevent trouble, he could admit though that he had done a less than stellar job of things so far.<br/><br/>"I'm Paul Douglas, you may have heard of me. I'm quite a big thing in the world of Investigative Reporters. Now as to why I'm here, I was told by E.U to interview<span style="font-style: italic">The Leader</span>as he calls himself, communication has basically stopped between your nation, the E.U are up in arms about this and the Sanctions are been ignored, in the past UN would have handled this... As you should well know that fell apart a couple of years ago, so instead I was hired, they wanted me to find out what is going on and does<span style="font-style: italic">The Leader</span>have plans of going to war with them?" Taking a breath he pulled out the document detailing this and handed it over to her, "I should have expected this to be the case when they handed me a gun for the trip, I have been in war-zones... and seen many horrible sights, but having to come to a once-beacon-of-freedom armed, set off warning bells.<br/><br/>Sighing he pushed his rebellious fringe from his eyes, removing his glass and appearing be tired and quite annoyed, "I don't suppose you got anywhere safe, it appears I may have entered the frying pan..."