[ daylight furious jots down the notes on the loose leafs of paper had grabbed from his house before he rushed out. when he finds that he's running out of space on the last piece of paper and still needs to note some things down, he just... tugs up his sleeve with his teeth to expose his forearm and starts writing there. he'll start sharing this with the others as soon as he can.

when he's done writing it all down and has tucked the paper away safely in his jacket, he looks back (and down) at Harding and nods in thanks for the information. ]

Thank you, Chief Harding. This will help me and the others a lot. [ he pauses, then decides to press on with something that's been on his mind for a while: ] I do want to ask you a couple of questions and bring something to your attention- All about your men.