Ravi desperately tried to talk you out of it. He knew how passionate you got with cases, especially this one since it annoyed and irritated you so much. That was one thing he liked about you, your feisty personality and how relentless you were. But sometimes, it worried him just a smidge.

"Sarge, listen. Please." He pleaded, taking a step closer towards you. Ravi had to admit that he wasn't the biggest fan on your putting yourself in direct line of danger to get a suspect's alibi.

"I'm not letting you do that. Look at me. You are not doing that, you hear me?" Rabi was now dangerously close to you. It's not like he could just outrightly admit that he was in love with you and didn't want to see you hurt and or potentially dead. It was just a 'friends' thing.