It would have been pitiful just how much Harry’s attention favoured Draco, had he been self aware enough to notice it. Realistically, he was paying more attention to the way Draco’s expression shifted, how his lips formed the words, than the briefing he gave him.<br/>“Let me know if you come across any signatures,” Harry stated, straightening his posture enough to include Connor in that statement. Sitting here, barely back at work, the case felt a lifetime removed from the presence, and deep in his marrow, he felt like he could happily abandon it as unsolved.<br/>“Paul is asking Tsai about the same,” Connor offered, tossing her head aimlessly over her shoulder, vaguely Buchannan with the Forensic Inspector somewhere out of sight.<br/>It made Harry nod, slowly, mind still slow to adjust. “Good; I’ll catch up with them.”