Since last week, Warren started becoming vigilant of his surrounding. He watched each of the officers carefully, subtly or not as he was sometimes being caught and called out, yet still, he didn't care. He could brush them off quickly, nonetheless. He just couldn't be at ease knowing that someone might be eavesdropping or worst watching and patrolling their moves, even though they haven't done anything yet, and he was still unfamiliar with what was happening.
"Why are you watching them again? Do you have a problem with my troop?" Senior Merit asked, tapping the lad's shoulder upon seeing his chair turned backward and facing away from his desk where the other officers were gathered and eating.
The officers, of course, also find the man weird but decided not to call him out this time sinc
