"I just called to say I love you"-Stevie Wonder
John stared on as he watched in amusement as the pervert who was their new number got his ass handed to him by Shaw. The man made one too many mistakes when it came to harassing his female colleagues. They managed to convince the woman he sexually assaulted to let them handle the situation. He could thoroughly contest that Shaw was handling it. After being under cover for less than a day that guy made the mistake of trying to shove his hand up Shaw's skirt. As he watched on he realized that the guy might not be able to use said hand ever again.
Feeling that he wasn't needed, he busied himself by opening an app on his phone. After the feed loaded he found himself looking at his detective, his very frustrated looking detective pouring over pills of paper work at her desk. He contemplated his actions for a second and then scrolled through his contacts and placed his call.
He listened as the phone rang and she picked up after the first ring and berated him saying she wasn't in the mood to play Gordon to his Batman. He let out a laugh thinking of himself stalking around New York in a cape and cowl. Although he thought he would look ridiculous, he wouldn't mind seeing her in a skin tight body suit with a whip. He cleared his throat and assured her that wasn't calling for help and when she asked why he was calling her in the middle of the day distracting her from her job.
He paused and said he just called to say "I love you", and then he hung up before she could reply. He looked back at the video feed on his phone and watched as she stared at her phone before a smile brighter than the sun broke out across her face. Mission accomplished, he put his phone back in his pocket. He should probably save the number before Shaw put him in a coma. On second thought considering what the guy did to his victims he decided that a few more minutes wouldn't hurt.