"Oh, so it is friendly," a relieved Javier spoke and calmed down to Gillmore's explanation. Still, he was not expecting to see a ghost this soon, much less during training. But at least it was not trying to kill him or anything and not needing to trap it.

He quietly went back to finish his test and listened to what Gillmore said about the fun part of training. Which apparently involves a firing range. As Victor got up and went there, Javier just finished the test and with that done. He was more than happy to see what the fun part was all about.

So Javier went to follow Gillmore and Victor to the firing range, and took a moment to look at the scene one he was up there. When Gregory was mentioned., he spoke up nervously, "Who is Gregory.... and I take it doing that is a bad thing?"

The instructor paused, and frowned, saying in a monotone voice, "The nature of my assignment requires me to discourage you from reckless behavior that might raise concerns with our legal department. Do not provoke Gregory..."

Blinky stopped laughing at her and fled down through the roof as the door opened! A man dressed in a suit with glasses stepped out, "Ah, Lt. Gillmore, trying to avoid me, I see."

Her expression and tone didn't change as she rolled her eyes, "Oh, good, you're here. Hi, Greg.. Class, this is our legal council and PR representative, and professional buzzkill, Mr. Gregory Henderson. Everybody say, 'Hi, Mr. Henderson!'"

The lawyer patiently endured the rude remark, and spoke up, "Backhanded introductions aside, yes, I provide legal advice, and act as a go-between for this firehouse when the B.O.O. has to answer to the public, or other agencies and organizations.

With that in mind, in spite of Ms. Gillmore's creative ways of trying to avoid me, it's an important part of your training that I make an appearance for the purpose of warning you: The B.O.O. does not want to get sued; do not do anything to get this firehouse sued-"

He reached into his jacket and produced a slip of paper, unfolding it as he gave the death glare to Gillmore and continued"-Up to and including, speaking to citizens with such 'colorful' language as- and I quote: I'll shove this nuetrona wand up your ass, and hold down the trigger until the coroner has to declare you 'well done'."

"Thanks, Greg, are there any Pecks in your family tree?"

He ignored her, and pointed the paper at each of the trainees, "So do yourselves a favor, complete your training, follow the training, and do not be like her. That'll be all, thank you."

"By, Greg."

"Would it kill you to call me-"

"By, Greg!"

And with that, he left them to the pack training.

Gillmore stamped on the roof, cheering up, "He's gone!" As Blinky returned, she addressed the group, "Sheesh, if he's here, who's running Hell, right?"

Victor was liking this "Gillmore" woman less and less. She didn't seem to have any regard for safety regulations or the way she treated her superiors. He decided that taking Henderson's advice would be better than taking any that his instructor had given him.

Ironic.

As his attention lapsed from their argument, Victor thought of the training ahead of him. He was certain he wouldn't have any trouble with using the equipment, and he would show Gillmore what someone who actually cared about their role in the division was capable of. When his gaze drifted back to Henderson and Gillmore, he respectfully watched the two bicker amongst themselves for a few more moments, then bristled a bit at Gillmore's remark toward Henderson. Victor scowled at her, his eyes flashing.

"It looks to me like he's the only one that has the patience to keep you in line!" he snapped, his accent getting more prominent. "I guarantee that any other supervisor in his position would have fired you, and you take his kindness for weakness. You mock him behind his back and to his face, and you deliberately go against his orders for the sake of 'fun' and your own happiness. You have no respect for anyone but yourself here."

Victor glared at Gillmore, contempt and disdain dripping from his expression.

"Saving lives is not meant to be fun or whimsical." he spat, taking a step or two closer to her. "That may be a priority for you, but it isn't for anyone who actually cares about who you are saving or what good they are providing." Victor gestured at Blinky, glancing at the creature before focusing his anger back on Gillmore. "And this thing. Do you think police officers play games with the fugitives they chase? It is obvious that you do by the way you treat it, like it's a pet and not what you are trained to dispose of."

Victor got closer to Gillmore, clutching the paper in his shaking fist. He was a foot away from her, and he restrained himself from getting any closer, lest she called security. He personally doubted she would, but anything was possible.

"Grow up and do your job. Stop acting like a child. Show some respect for your superiors. For us. For the time we spent trying to help other people."

He sighed frustratedly, still glaring at Gillmore.

"At least pretend that you care for once."

Javier listened to what Henderson said and, all the while, was glad that Henderson was just their legal advisor. Nothing bad unless they really mess up in the field. Though he had not even considered getting sued so far, but it is good to know now.

Now, Javier listened quietly to what Victor said, not saying anything due to the venom that he said towards Gillmore. While Javier did agree with some of the stuff Victor said, Javier did not like at all the last bit that Gillmore said about Henderson. Can she just stop with this, he thought. It did seem like she did not care at all, like this seemed like a joke or was boring to her.

Maybe training was boring to her, but he would rather her be some kind of serious and not like this. Like he needs the job and not be handicapped if her training is not good enough since she does not care. Plus, are backhand comments about her bosses are really necessary and... Javier just sighed at the scene and wondered why people put up with her if she is like this here.

For now, Javier chose to remain quiet, waiting to see how Gillmore reacts to what Victor said. Preparing for the worst since Javier doubted she would take it well.