Kensi, still holding the 'fishy' badge, listened as carefully as she could to....what was his name? Dorin? Tamberleneee? Right? Maybe. She just wasn't good with names. And he had a point..it could just be broken...

But she had done it right! Yes!

So all smiley, she listened to a new guy...who's name she didn't know. She really should get on that. It was lousy...

INTERROGATION?! Oh, Kensi had done that before! SOme of her choices had been...unorthadox, for sure, but she was sure she would have to learn the British Ministry way of doing it, since it was mostly different than whatever she had done before. They had such precise ways of doing things. He asked for volunteers...

"I'll volunteer, sir!" she put her hand, like she was elementary school again, grinning a bit confidently to herself. The chair didn't look friendly...but neither was Kensi, so they would get along well, wouldn't they?