Patrick smiled a little. This was more like his mother, that hint of annoyance under the sadness. This he could deal with. "Because you wouldn't have loved someone boring who spent his days pushing papers or kissing arse to get a base salary with no expectations. You loved him because he did something so dangerous despite the fact that they are paid like crap considering the risk, are understaffed and work insane hours."
He nodded. "I guess they figured we'd be ready this time. We didn't see anyone. Do you know where the attack was?"