While everyone was getting seated for dinner, General Ming came running in with a data tablet in his hand. He didn't say anything, just stared at Max for a moment and then ran back out, leaving most of the rest of the table in confusion.
"Interesting, so he is with you as well. We had been looking for the inquisitor for months, but as it turns out, he had been sent to infiltrate the Reavers." General Kirkland mused as General Ming left the room.
"Not the most successful attempt ever. We all knew who he was from the start since he was friends with our former Commander. But he doesn't cause problems, and having an inquisitor around when you're plotting a course through troubled areas is a real benefit." Max shrugged.
"That is true, I suppose. Can you tell us what the big message was that he couldn't speak it out loud and had to skip dinner?"