"But obviously, you have time to frolick around with your girlfriend." Charls had never been known for his tact when incensed, and he wasn't about to apologize now. Steady as he went, he closed the distance between him and his fellow electrokinetic although there was still enough room for Clancy to swing a fist and miss Charls...so long as he didn't move forward that is. Even with the thought in mind, he kept his hands in his black leather coat's pockets. The truth was that he purposefully neglected to bring his gloves, just in case he would need one of his minor mutations to carry him back safely to bed. So for now, he was going to have to rely on his coat to keep his staticky hands out of the way.
Charls glanced over to Cora and gave her a small nod in polite greeting. No need to make two enemies when he really wanted to just talk with one. He looked at Clancy again and said, "This will be quick if you let it, there's no need to be all up in arms. I just want to know one thing: the files and the investigative reports of my entire organization, was that you?"