Busted (смешанная)

Benson surveys the damage and their attempts to clean up. “Love what you’ve done with the place. Not really my style but to each their own, I guess.” Oh, the captain came armed with snark, and Jet admires her a little more already.
Stabler rubs a hand over the back of his neck. “Yeah, I, uh, had a run in with a-”
“-assassin? Yes, I know,” Benson cuts him off with a pointed glare, hands on her hips and eyebrows high on her forehead.
Busted, Jet thinks. So, very busted.