She promptly picks up all the files except for the last one, discarding them to the side. She’ll get to them later… maybe. She grabs the last file, narrowing her eyes up at Hackett.
"What is it?"
Sighing, he sets his own datapads aside and looks up at her. Resting his elbows on his armrests he leans back, his gaze thoughtful. “It’s a name. Someone I need taken down. And you’re the only one I can trust.”