The night before had been a long one, trying to get information from one of the wives of a drug cartel, that they've been trailing for the past few months. Rubbing the bridge of his nose under his sunglasses, Rei walked into lobby to make his way up to his office, where he'd have to write up a small report about what he found out so far from the wife. It was annoyingly loud in the building, that made his head pound even more that it already. Rei decided that before going to his office, he'd grabbed a quick cup of coffee to wake him up. Strolling towards the cafe, where everyone would get something to drink or eat, he stepped inside to see one of the departments he disliked the most. The FBI agents. In Rei's eyes, they didn't do much of anything but paperwork and take in the criminals, while his department did all the dangerous work to get them the person they need. Both departments hated each other immensely, though they tried to avoid one another as much as possible. Going up to the counter, he order a small latte from the girl behind the register. When he finished paying, he waited for his drink to be done so he waited nearby, staying away from agents as far as he could be.