<strong>Name:</strong>Haxtes<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Archivist<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Apartment of Theodore Cosak, Middle Hive<br/><strong>Case File:</strong>Three<br/><strong>Investigators:</strong><span class="bbc_u">Haxtes</span>, Drake Zarkov, Haxtus Fenn<br/><br/>Haxtes had about a moment to understand that he had said something which could possibly be insulting to the Enforcer, before the tall, muscular woman hauled him closer and lifted him up by the collar of his robes. Too shocked to react, the wiry man hung limp in the amazonian's grip as she snarled in his face, warning him about making the wrong implications. The adept's mind quickly began working on possible ways he could smooth over his obvious misstep, so that it would not compromise his investigations into the case. He needed to be on positive terms with this woman, as she could provide him with the information he needed.<br/><br/>Luckily for Haxtes, his companion was quickly at hand to try and mediate the situation, even if he inserted a playful jab at the adept's expense into his diplomatic words. Still, at least he was trying to help. Haxtes nodded quickly, the right side of his face twitching nervously as he stared into the furious eyes of the female officer.<br/><br/>"Indeed, I meant no disrespect to the late Investigator General. His reputation preceeded him. I am simply curious as to whether he could have made some enemies in the lower Hive slums lately, for instance." Haxtes' voice was remarkably calm, considering that he was being threatened by a woman who looked like she could break his thin frame in half with her bear...err, bare hands. "You mentioned the Beast House. What is that, if I may ask?" he ventured, a little more cautiously now, not wishing to anger her further.