Charlie didn't seem phased by the glare or the yelling. He put his hands in his pockets, pushing his unbuttoned jacket back. There was a slight nod to some of the passing cops; he stepped back to Logan and grabbed his arm, turning him again.
"This is how it must be. I've pulled your sheet, and I'm going to process you. You need to do this. This will not be easy, but it is something you need to do." The detective waited for the reaction; he had a feeling that Logan would react badly.