It wasn't very often that the FBI got involved with SWAT, well, they barely ever did and if they did it was usually with their own units. However, the missing hostage situation went from bad to worse when it turned out that the person that was unaccounted for from what seemed to be a semi successful rescue mission was a pretty high government official, like, senant high. That was deemed worthy enough for them to send down a couple of their best from the FBI to the SWAT unit to help out and to see if the case should be moved, after all, how competent could anything metro be?

More competent than you were lead to believe, you found.

The op was over before you knew it, and the official was returned alive which was always an added bonus. You had to linger around here and there to make sure everything was tied up neatly with a little bow and finish your report. However, amidst you no longer having to deal with any ground work, you found that the third in command that you had come to work out to be Luca sort of gravitated in your general direction whenever you were around and about. It was vaguely irritating but harmless.

Today was one of those days.

You were checking something over on the computer, a file in your hand to cross reference, when, once again, he migrated over and sort of lingered a length away from you before speaking up. "So, whilst you're here, are you under Hondo? Or you above him? How do these ranks work?" He asked like that was a completely normal thing to ask someone. He was smiling. "Are you above me? Do I take orders from you?"