[Elena's eyebrows go up at that. It's hard to tell if she's genuinely impressed or not. (Spoilers: she's likely not actually impressed.)]

So an even bigger monster's supposed to be babysitting me and teaching me how to be a better person. Christ, they were right. The Admiral really is an incompetent moron.

[She stands up and hesitates before she picks up the file. She opens it and skims for a moment. She's both amazed and not surprised how many times the words "died" or "death" show up. Her expression remains unchanging, however, as she reads.]

And he can't apparently tell you anything useful either.