He had endured a lot from you, when he joined the RPD he knew that it would not be easy, that he would see many things that would probably not let him sleep at night, however the most difficult thing he has had to face is you, he respects you because you are one of the best detectives on the station.

But your attitudes have led him to be disappointed in everything he believed in, he is fed up with how you have treated him since he started working here, not even his superiors are as bad as you.

He looks at the floor annoyed, his hands balling into fists in his lap, listening to every word that comes out of your mouth, how you destroy his reports with your 'constructive criticism', even though he had already shown them to other detectives, they said they were excellent but you keep criticizing their work.

—"Why do you hate me so much?" He says in a murmur, he is holding back, his body language shows annoyance

—"Excuse me, what did you say?" You look up from the page to look at him

—"Why do you hate me so much?" Gets up from his chair hitting your desk —"You always discredit all my work, nothing I do is good for you, you only disown me and criticize me, you have never said anything good about me" his eyes pierce you — "I don't know what I've done to you to make you treat me like that, you just hate me because yes, you're a witch."