"Why are you so fixated on revenge?" Elena asked. Tseng looked up at her from his office chair, in which he was currently looking through some files. He sighed, setting his papers down and interlacing his fingers, placing them on the desk in front of him. They stared at each other for some time.

"Fine. You want to know the truth?" She nodded, standing politely in front of him. "I don't have a reason. I just tell people whatever pops into my mind." She faked a smile.

"Nice, so the reason Rude is in a hospital now is because you randomly told Reno to get revenge, thereby resulting in him shoving him out the second floor window onto the cement below. That's just fascinating."

"Yup," he whispered absent-mindedly. "And I'm not gonna get fired for it, either."

"What makes you so sure?" she asked, crossing her arms. He shrugged, looking at her.

"Unless you don't have a reason for that, either."

"No, no, I have a reason. The reasons are that I have a strong relationship with the president, and I only tell people what I want. They're the ones who decide to do it. If anyone's gonna get fired, it's Reno or Rude." She stared at him.

"I'm outta here…" She walked out of his office, closing the door behind her. Tseng shrugged, getting back to his files.

"What an interesting woman…"