Raguel tilts his head again as he had watching Regan, but there is nothing peaceful remaining in his gaze.

"Collateral damage," he repeats softly, moving from his relaxed slouch to a position poised on the edge of the chair in a matter of seconds. He speaks slowly, but something behind his eyes is burning with anger.

"My stunt? Do you think I hadn't looked into your dealings for weeks beforehand? Do you think I wasn't careful to leave all my informants with their lives? Do you think that was easy for me?"