"You've been spending a lot of time in Belter bars, Colonel. Someone might think you were looking for something." "Dawes?" "Fred?" "I've been through better interrogation training than you'll ever see. You want to build rapport? Go for it. Talk for a while, take my shackles off, start telling me that you can save me if I just tell you what I know. And then I'll rip your eyes out and skull-fuck you. You understand?" "I do," Dawes said, not missing a beat. "So tell me, Fred. What happened to you on Anderson Station?"