Katz stood sipping his coffee, and chain smoking his third cigarette.
He looked the applicant over, as Katz stood before the shattered glass wall to the CIC, amidst the blood, smoldering consoles and the pall of death hanging in the air. He glanced at Via, before rubbing his temples.
I am in no mood for stupid today, as you can tell were had a full consignment of stupid and I would appreciate a little bit of sanity, He gestured with his mug. You nuts?