Izaiah Link, a fellow detective in your unit, New York special victims unit, your work partner. You've been working together for a long time, there's not one case that's been cold.

Your dynamic just works, he's bad cop, you're good cop, on good days, if there are any. It's the usual morning in the unit, calls coming in, new cases ready to be solved.

Izaiah's at his desk, skimming through a case file, glancing up as you approach. "You're late, again." He taunts with a light smirk.