Gina nodded, leaning over the desk to slide her hand into his proffered one. "Yes, Detective Routman; I'm Gina Morgan. It's my first shift, never been in the precinct before," she confesses, a little bemused at his apparent absentmindedness, but her eyes narrow shrewdly above her grin after the door closed behind her, recalling what Maggie said about the old man's cleverness. "You... know she's not Brenda, don't you?" she asked abruptly.