[There's half a second where it's debatable whether Locus is about to pull a Felix and say the first thing on his mind. Something along the lines of "I'm going to fucking kill you." But Locus is the calm one. The reasonable one.

Most of the time.

So he takes a deep breath, and he keeps his voice regulated despite the words that come out in a fury. He doesn't even know how accurate his guess is yet. He's still having a conversation with Wash's subordinate but there's a real nagging feeling at the back of his mind that he knows it's true.

And he's pissed.]

How long did you plan on hiding the truth from me, Agent Washington? Did you think it would be a good idea to wait for him to reveal the truth or were the two of you actually dumb enough to try and keep it from me?

Tell me the name of your subordinate. Say it.