[ He's a bit offended by the peeping accusation, because it's not like he wanted to creep around and spy on people. Sometimes it was better than talking to them. Especially if it involved something illegal. ]

“People like to tell me things.”

[ They didn't. They just gave in. He'd been 'at this' for almost two months, but he wasn't going to respond to that. Two months of surveillance was less 'peeping', more 'stalking'. ]

“You like that one? That's the mayor.”

[ He liked to think he'd gotten better at the sketches, but they were still pretty indistinguishable from each other. ]

“Why does no one answer the phone at the police station at night? Or in the afternoon?”