"It's okay. Not like you have a girlfriend to worry about her changing opinion. I am sure she will understand it's just an interrogation."
William let out a slight chuckle as he said those words. Zoravec felt like somebody just stabbed him hard across his heart. Only if he could spit out blood like those characters in the toons.
Zoravec could not hold back himself and choked on his own saliva. He could not help but wonder why William would say something like that. However, Zoravec had to gently punch himself on the chest in order to prevent himself from choking further. He looked at the cop who was smiling by now, it appeared he was teasing Zoravec.
But why was William getting so friendly with Zoravec? It simply did not make any sense considering he was already suspicious of him. There was possibly no motive for him not to arrest Zoravec, but then again he had no proof for his non-existent scent. And without any such thing he could not arrest him even if he wanted to.
