"I said no," Jimmy said. His voice quavered slightly under the blazing heat of her glare, but his words were as solid as a sealant weld. "Captain Smith says it's wrong." "And I say it's right," Kulasawa snapped. "Why listen to him instead of me?" "Because he's my boss." Jimmy looked at me. "And because I trust him." He turned back to Kulasawa. "And because he's never needed a gun to tell me what to do."