[Surprised, and yet softening to a dangerous pitch, quiet enough for the bristles of a brush against cold metal to be heard.] 'Fostering relationships'? [Not much of a relationship. Enough of one for an idiot to make assumptions. After a moment he pushes that aside. If there's really crossfire involving Wren, of all people, then it's too late to do anything about it.]
You, your team, and the people you work for are all the same to me. I can't do anything about her or what she does. Up until this point I have been tolerant. I have allowed eyes, and civilized interrogations into my private life. I have allowed your agent to get cozy. I have been honest. That stops.
I'm aware it's not your agents or your agency that has taken me out of [a soft hmmm] retirement. But by involving her or any other civilian in this you've managed to piss me off. Congratulations. If there's anyone on your team you like, I'd say goodbye sometime soon.
[He's reassembling the gun. Snaps and clicks.] You people should have left me alone.