"What warden friends?" She's got his hand between both of hers, but her eyes are locked on his face. Bait: taken. "Half these idiots just want to hug each other between tea parties. I want to prove we don't need an entire fucking file before we can decide if one of these inmates is fucking unhinged. Not you. The others. Don't try and make me into a meth."

Who the fuck could tame Takeshi Kovacs anyway?