"What?" She snapped. "Semantics! Get out of my way!" She made to push Almaya aside.
"Echo, it's not semantics," interrupted the feline, stepping forward. "If this is a house warrant, we can't--"
"He'll run if we don't arrest him now!" She snapped, finally losing her cool.
When the feline attempted to step in her way, her face flushed and she drew her katana, pointing it at him for a split second.
"What the hell?" He breathed, but she had already sheathed it, realizing that she had just badly overreacted and the consequences were not going to be good.
(OOC: I dont want her to lose her license in front of Almaya. Can Brownstreet commandeer the investigation and force her to relocate somewhere private?)