Poor Quinn can't escape Pierce's influence, can he? HAH!
Quinn, rather than responding with irritation, suddenly perked up. "Wait. You have the most powerful intelligence apparatus in the galaxy here. Did you ever catch Pierce's name?"
"Why, yes, we did."
Quinn's eyes fairly sparked. "What is it? Where's the record?"
"The record, sir, is right next to the file that has my original full name."
"...Either you're making this up or I have reason to be extremely annoyed with you."
"Is that an either/or, or is that a both?"
Quinn glowered. "You tell me. Wynston."
"I don't believe I will, Agent Malavai Quinn." Wynston stood up, shoved his hands in his pockets, and sauntered off, whistling.