"A name huh." Thracia narrowed her eyes a little, a small bit of silence descending on the room with the occasional 'pop' of the gum. The agent sighed softly as she looked at the girl. "de Carlo, I think. You know? Red hair, green eyes, hat, freckles..."

Pop.

"Are you sure, you don't know...?" Alexi's words gently stepped in, smiling as he approached the woman, meeting her eyes with a charming gaze. "It's very important." He smoothly stepped over to her, never letting his expression or grace falter. Even the tone of his voice kept up. And his eyes never left the woman's.