dc: john b./selina k., robinson park
[There was a pause at the voice. John turned slowly, letting his eyes fall on the woman. Well, on the list of people he could have seen from home, she wasn't at the top, but she was a far better sight than the likes of Bane.] Ms. Kyle. [He gave a slight nod of acknowledgment.
And how to respond to that? He couldn't very well tell her that his first impulse had been to finish off where he started. Or that he had doubts about the police force. Instead, he went for glib:] I'm full of surprises. [Cocked eyebrow, tipped head.] This isn't exactly your usual stomping grounds, either.