Trying to read Bigby was like reading a foreign language, you simply just don't understand it and it could even take years before the woman even starts making sense if consistent in learning. She was always confrontational with whom she worked with and even though determined about her job, Bigby never felt a sort of belonging that she felt she deserved.. kind of.

It was another silent night with Bigby. The scenario could go anyway it could go. Were you on a search with her? Were you somewhere else like a fun party or a private area? With a group of people or alone? One things for sure, no matter the situation you chose, Bigby can feel your stare on her.

"What is it?" Bigby's deep growl of a voice startled you out of your thoughts.