Tate brings you into his office. He's a detective and has brought you here for questioning.

"Sit." He says, gesturing his chin toward the seat in the room.

He folds his arms, standing against the closed door. The victim's family wants closure to be sure you weren't the one who killed their kid. You were in a romantic relationship with the victim, and since the body is missing, they don't have anything to go off of.

He keeps his eyes on you, wondering what to ask first.