*tucks his phone away and snorts softly (military or something?)* Or something, sure. *off your curious expression, gives an evasive sort of shrug* I grew up, is all. Couldn't be a stooge forever.
*pushes himself to his feet and stands still a moment, relieved that the dizziness has pased* *chucks a thumb toward the door* Anyway, I think I'm gonna go... *trails off as the police step inside* ...and they're probably going to make me talk to them. Never mind. Dammit.