[He wants to say that he's not a commander, and he's only even an agent at all because he wanted to be able to protect his friend in an emergency instead of being a liability. He hadn't joined the FBI for heroics or to make hard calls in the field, and he certainly hadn't expected to be murdered; he had an office job, and that was to discover what made people do what they did, to help them, and to prevent anyone from being hurt.
So he knows he probably wouldn't be an effective commander, but he isn't trying to be. And even for all his insecurities he feels absolutely nothing to prove to Maketh.
So he watches her stand, briefly spreading his arms in a gesture of acceptance at her response.]
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So he knows he probably wouldn't be an effective commander, but he isn't trying to be. And even for all his insecurities he feels absolutely nothing to prove to Maketh.
So he watches her stand, briefly spreading his arms in a gesture of acceptance at her response.]
So we are.