Gerald sat awkwardly in his seat as Perrot laid out what has happened over the course of the day. He twitched slightly whenever he said it was a failure or that he took all responsibility. He attempted to drink his coffee, but found it too hot and put it back down.
"Oui, it sounds like our fellows... You know it was my fault that they got away right? I should of trailed them more." he said with a casual tone, almost sounding sorrowful but not quite.
He looked at the food in front of him and the coffee, and stared at it like it might cool down if he did.