"Yes," he replies. "A saint. Someone with a ridiculously high standard of personal integrity. Noted probity and indisputable devotion to duty, to the System and to the people under it. Mielikki, we’re not asking you to be the cadet member. This isn’t a bribe. It’s a prayer for intercession. We think...we think Diana arranged her interrogation so that a person reviewing it closely would become like her. The anger, the certainty. It’s true, isn’t it? She’s in your head. Not alive, but...you can feel the edges of her. You can be like her, if you want."