[He stepped properly into her office, the door sliding closed while he leaned against one of the walls, looking across at the new girl and nodding, more to himself than anything.]

Can think of a lot of goddamned reasons to be unsettled. Feel like sharing? Bottling it up seems to make us do damned fool things lately. I'm shit at listening, but I'll try.

...

Name's Zaeed, by the by.