Were they finally leaving? Well thank Merlin. This cell was getting too crowded and FAR too annoying. After the last of them had shut the door behind them it became impossible to know the Head of Department for Mysteries had arrived but she assumed the moment he did he could clarify--unless this woman finally stopped being difficult long enough to clear her own name.

Alexa rolled her eyes at the sass and gestured for her to retrieve her ID. This woman was full of the stuff. Never a moment to stop and realize that that's what got her here in the first place.

Cruddy way to spend a lunch hour too. Desserts gone and all she had in their place was a difficult 'employee', a headache, another room full of annoying people and perhaps a rash. Her allergy to stupidity had begun acting up and she was powerless to do anything but imagine the itch she could not scratch.

Lex had other questions, sure, but she doubted the next could be 'why are you so dumb' because the overzealous crew back in the next room would surely bolt in, hair blazing, wands raised and arguments fired against her way of doing things. Professionalism would get her further--despite this woman not seeming to know how to reciprocate every time she tried. Courtesy and manners were wasted on this lot and it's why she always thought they were better left on the cat. "In the mean time, you can explain to me why you were so edgy and defensive the moment I asked you for ID." Lex must have done it a million times and no one else seemed bothered.

Truly suspicious behaviour whether she realized it or not.