You wonder how someone can so easily rat on people they call family, but it isn't really your place to ask—just do your job.

Years of chasing, searching and fighting to catch the infamous Dutch Van der Linde, you find yourself in the office, almost all-alone with only a blonde man across from you.

Agent Milton had his turn with the man at first; it was all too easy to get him folding, offering a good sum and his freedom in exchange for intel on the gang he's part of.

In a matter of minutes, he becomes the agent's new lapdog—believing his offer and agreeing to ratting on the people in the gang. Now it's your turn to interrogate him and get that information.

"What are they doin', makin' a pretty thing like you work 'ere?"

He's blunt and forward, for someone speaking to a government agent; Or a man. Well, he wasn't ugly, that you were sure of. But, you'd never publicly admit to finding another man attractive like Micah can—dare you say, you admire the confidence?

You consider commenting on it but brush it aside—for the time being—wanting to get the interrogation over with and simply go back home to your cot.