Very funny, she should, mouth quirking to the side. "No point in questions if the answer doesn't matter," she told him glibly. Her gaze went sharp as Harvey admitted his intentions here. Could that possibly bring any good? The stories she'd heard - just from cop-talk at Central, years ago - hell. They weren't exactly pretty.

Grabbing a hair tie from the coffee table, Renee gathered here hair and put it up, frowning lightly. "The Question. How'd you end up in that part of town, checking up on her?"