Is that so? I doubt your composure can always remain the same.
Mako eyes shifted once more. They now seemed glassy, blank. They narrowed.
“So your candidacy is based off of your experience? What of your nerves? Can you assure us that you can hold your own?”
His voice now was of a different tone, still hushed, but now almost a mix of…concern? Worry?
Something odd…
His fingers resumed tapping against the table again.
“If you were to lose composure in an immediately dire moment, as we would then look to you, that could be catastrophic. Are you capable of taking care of that responsibility?”