"Being completely fair... less delusions of grandeur, more paranoid delusions and just plain stir crazy. Woke up to a bunch of dead bodies, a captain nobody can reach cause of the plague and a ship on the fritz. The stress's gotten to at least one of the fuckers." But he was in Ops. Zaeed was certain Ops could be spared right now a little bit. "But we've got plenty of delusions of grandeur to go around." Especially in the medical field.

"We'll figure it out. Least you're not alone in security. We can split the shifts up better with four of us."