Weaver chastises Grey for her role in Maxis's rogue op, as Grey raises more pressing concerns.
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Grey: Weaver, I don't know what to say...
Weaver: There's nothing to say. Your lack of military experience is no excuse for what you did. You knew better and you did it anyway.
Grey: I just wanted to let her talk to the team. I didn't know what she--
Weaver: One thing you are not is stupid. But I also don't think you're a traitor. Which is I why I'm taking the heat on this one.
Weaver: No one upstairs is aware of your role in Sam's little side operation, and that's how it'll stay. As long as you never fucking cross me again. Understood?
Grey: Yes.
Weaver: How is she, anyway?
Grey: Agent Maxis is still showing high levels of Aetherium contamination in her bloodstream. But the way it's affecting her is different than any other subject I've observed.
Weaver: Meaning...?
Grey: It's not just her eyes. There are things happening on a cellular level I can't quantify yet.
Weaver: You keep your notes on our central database, yes? That would explain the new orders.
Weaver: The Director wants to run more specialized tests on Maxis. If you're asked to cooperate, you do as instructed. Are we clear?
Grey: Yes, sir.
Weaver: And, Grey? Remember, if it's on the mainframe, everyone above my pay grade can access it. If there's something you want to tell me, you tell me in person.
Grey: I promise, Weaver, I won't keep anything else from you.
Weaver: I'm glad we understand each other. Dismissed.