Harvey had no idea where the line was between enough and too much between him and Mike. He had no idea where the line between comfort and selfishly wanting more was and he was determined to just leave it in the other man's hands from now on. "It is."
Cops were usually easy to understand and he hadn't minded them when he'd worked in the DA's office. But agents were something else entirely. It was almost an obsession, the training and the paranoia, Harvey really didn't think it was any way to live, but he wasn't going to go around saying that out loud. "How did you adapt to being told what to do?" Harvey asked.
Harvey shrugged, he didn't mind being told what to do when it needed to be done, but he still felt like all of this was meaningless.
His eyebrows raised as she explained her job and he tried to figure out just what she meant. "Right. You help people. By taking things." Harvey said with a nod.