Bring It To Me

"Yes, I do." She wasn't gonna break away from his gaze if he wasn't gonna be the first one to do it. It was the matter of her competitiveness now and Moon does not enjoy losing.

"Bring it to me." he watched her as she turned around and left the room.

When Moon returned with the camera, Ford had already moved to be behind his desk again. 

He raised his hand forward to take the camera when Moon offered it to him.

"So this is the famous tool of every journalist, huh?" Ford was intriguingly looking around it. 

If it were someone else instead of Moon, they would wonder what he was doing because what he said was he wanting to check out the camera functions and all whereas right now he wasn't even turning it on.

Alas, as much as she would have loved to trade places without someone anyone else, it was Moon who stood there watching him unfazed by his tactics because she already knew what he wanted to see, why he asked to see it in the first place.