"I think we're already in the process of doing that. For better or for worse." He says, though he wants to believe its for the better. After the events of today, however, his confidence has wavered a bit.

"There was something else I wanted to ask about..." He starts, setting his mug down on the table again. "Yesterday, Twelve, uh, pulled a sword out of my head? The Protector was using it to spy on us, or something... did you know about that?"