"Generally speaking," he said slowly, pointedly ignoring the cookies (because Jeremiah was a cook himself because he baked better
because he was usually the one who supplied the cookies), "it's never a good conversation when someone is bringing me baked goods."
The Detective Lieutenant leaned back in his chair, fingers spread out across his desk for a moment. Eyes watched her a moment before he sat forward. "I would hope that Sergeant Kuroda is being mindful of what he is talking to you about, Miss Liu. While you do work with the police department and city hall, you're not supposed to be privy to certain pertinent facts of
any town incidents or cases."