Chief rolls his shoulders and does some minor desk stretches. "I already did when I told 'em how goddamn dumb they were being goading a psycho to do their dirty work without checking. Certainly, you don't see this much bad luck pop up normally." There's a few pops and cracks, but also a few bad sounding whirrs. "Not to mention delays for replacements and maintenance."<br/><br/>While looking upwards, the Cheif slowly traces out letters, probably relying on Lapine being able to record them on commlink to assemble into words. When done, it's just a little addendum. Basically he thinks that whoever's behind this is more than a little deranged, and he'll arrange for a leak if he can find info useful for Lapine to avoid further getting on this person's radar. Because right now, it's all shadow politics coming into contact with their plans.