[ It's a lot and most of it he knew and maybe he shouldn't have pushed. Maybe he's expecting more of her than she can deliver. He's used to people who go and go and go without stopping, not until the job is done and then they can crumble, when they're not disarming bombs or holding UnSubs at gunpoint or racing against the clock to ensure that they're not losing one more child to a pedophile.
Home was easier, somehow, even if it was harder. More of it. They had rules and regulations in place. There was always some indication for what to do and now he doesn't have a clue on how to even answer. He has to stay professional to stay alive here but if he stays professional then he has nothing left to stay alive for. ]
Okay. No strategy. [ It's a start, the best one he has, voice raspy. It'd be better if he wasn't here, he thinks. For everyone. ]