[ Patience isn't always her strong suite; she can feel what little of it that's left whittling away as Eddie paces around her. She watches him with narrowed eyes, her back and arms still stiff.

Her lips curl this time into a disappointed snarl. ]

... no. The problem is I haven't found a shred of evidence to tie him to anything.

[ A beat. ]

So what's your damage with Osborn?