[Ocular implants...they messed with their eyes? They messed with their eyes. He blinks rapidly like he's trying to figure out what they've done and the look on his face is equal parts horrified and aggravated. How. Dare. They.]

I'm not here to be their attack dog. I have things to be doing at home, like protecting my city. [There's a beat.] ...y'think that means we should be trying to help the Flamine instead? If nobody trusts CERES it's gotta be for a really, really good reason. [He shakes his head.] There's always a way to override. We've just gotta figure out what it is.