[She rests her cheek on her hand, a smile playing on her face, amused and bordering on pity.]

This company's been tormenting you for months and you don't even remember it's name?

[She rises up, stretching her arms with a satisfied hum.] Well, how about I give you a minute to get your story straight? Oh, and for the record, if you're thinking about running... think that one through, mmkay? [She gives him a smile that's equal parts condescending and sweet.

She walks out of the interrogation room, and goes to buy a soda from a nearby vending machine. She'll make sure she's been gone for at least two minutes by the time she returns, at which point she'll just offer it to him nonchalantly before returning to her seat with an expectant smile.]