Be straightforward

"OK you got me!" I shouted. I walked up to him while he was opening the door. "I did it and I regret what happened and I did it for a petty vengeance, but I had to tell you, even if you figured it out on your own."

"You're telling me because I figured it out" he pointed out, rightfully. He didn't sound angry, nor disdainful.

"But nothing can track to you, you know? The app didn’t track the time when a file was changed after it had been archived. And you only altered archived files. So they only knew it was Walter’s account making the changes, but without seeing that all changes at happened on the same day, the police didn’t think twice about his guilt."

I had no idea about the features of the app. Nor about the inquiry, and neither did Gabriel, I knew. He just made the deductions himself. I felt small. He was towering over me. I did not know what else to say.

The elevator door opened. He entered and pushed a button, then another.The doors weren't closing. He just waited, looking at me.

Empowerment +1