NARRATOR: Kevyn Andreyasn holo-briefs the U.N.S. Penultimate Admiralty...
KEVYN: Hello, Madame Secretary.
KEVYN: Hello, honored admirals.
KEVYN: I will open with a prepared statement.
KEVYN: Out of respect for your time, and due in part to my own mild-to-moderate state of inebriation, I shall forgo honorifics for the duration of this briefing.
KEVYN: Before you voice objections, please note that I am a citizen of a foreign power, and you called me.
BREYA: Translated: We're in a hurry, my brother is drunk, and he doesn't have to be here.
BREYA: Is everybody okay with this?
DEVEREAUX: It's perfect. I take my briefings like I take my coffee:
DEVEREAUX: No cream, no sugar, no water.
KEVYN: That sounds joyless.
DEVEREAUX: I don't need joy. Just a big bag of something bitter to chew on.