Summerview wasn't large by any means. Population or landmass wise, and not only that, many of their residents - especially the Fae, and some of the others who were far older than Jayati herself - thought that the police force in town was cuter than it was respectable. It was modeled after the equivalent in the mortal world to make it easier for their Witches and others who came from that side of things to adjust. Smoother on everyone for them to obey those sorts of codified laws than to flip open the books in Jayati's library and pick through the laws of the Undersea, the ancient traditions of the Centaurs, and even, of course, the Dragons. She wasn't even willing to look at the laws of the Seelie or Unseelie courts. This was just simpler, even if they did sometimes appear to pick and choose which laws they believed were most important.
All that meant that their police force was relatively small, but with the amount of heavy hitters they had, most people weren't too worried about them being short handed as long as crime stayed what it was. Especially when they were combined with the Bridge Guardians.
Because of this Jayati also tended to become aware of people causing havoc inside the building rather quickly. Especially when they were yelling. Jayati was stepping out of her office just in time to hear the woman's title, before one of her deputies could even start knocking on the door with an apologetic look on his face. All things considered, this was exactly the sort of low key sort of chaos that she needed though, even if it sounded like it might end up being a bit of political nonsense. At least it wasn't a Miss Priss though, she had encountered a few members of the Undersea population from the Trench before, and they weren't anyone she wanted to tangle with without cause(especially with her on only two legs), even on land. Their women tended to be even more fierce, so she had few doubts about someone they would choose as their representative. "You can stop yelling now Ambassador." Jayati's own tone was respectful and level, let everyone see how she treated her. You learned not to judge by appearances too much in their circles, "My name is Jayati, I'm in charge here." At least at the station, in the town, not so much, but she had a feeling anyone from the Trench would be as into dealing with bureaucrats either.