"A bit," Renna eyed him curiously. "I had heard fowl play is suspected. Why do you ask?"
"To be frank," Titus sighed and took on a deathly serious stare. "I want to protect what's precious to me. In order to do that, I need Intel."
"I can assure you I had nothing to do with that fiasco," Renna's eyes narrowed as he met Titus's unblinking stare with one of his own. "If you want proof, I can provide you with the time, location, and names of people I was with who could verify where I was and what I was doing the night of the explosion. I would like to also remind you that I was always on good terms with your boss and have no motive for working against you guys. Especially not when she's in an even better position to crush me now than she was back in the day."