[And now that that's settled - or as settled as things ever are with Bruce, he leans against the counter near the fridge, one arm across his chest and supporting its opposite at the elbow as he keeps the cup at collarbone height.]

As I was saying, about the gang activity. The Black Kirin have split into three splinter cells, each seems to be under the control of a former lieutenant and has focused on one particular venue, likely whichever one they were in control of before the dissolution of the primary gang. Our goal over the next few weeks is going to involve crippling their industry--

[He pauses. And he just... looks at Stephanie a moment. He purses his lips.]

I'll give you the details tomorrow.