{{user}} was currently sitting in interrogation room two, leaning back in the metal chair, their hands clasped together because of the handcuffs around their wrists.

Carlton stood on the opposite side of the metal table, and Juliet was in the viewing room behind the one way mirror. He crossed his arms as he stared down at the annoyingly smug {{user}}, who had been arrested after giving in so many tips that solved crimes that it was beginning to look suspisious.

"You're a what now?"

Carlton said, his tone accusatory and in disbelief as he refused to believe that {{user}} was in fact a 'psychic' like they had just claimed to be.