[Klavier glanced over his shoulder. It was high, they were on the top floors of the prosecutor's building...but the glass was reinforced and it was hard to see up here. Though Klavier had to wonder if that was a good thing anymore. Frustrated at this point he's quick to push right back if for no other reason than to get out from being pinned against the window.] It is about you! When is nothing about you, you're the center of the universe! When I say no to something it should be the end of it!