His eyes narrow at her and he stares at the folder, "...Plans." His hands flex, "Never mind. Gilliard is close to Geneva. We're close to it and the pilot will land at the nearest air base and then kill himself to cover our tracks."

He stares at his shoes before looking at her, "Then I can only assume we...stop Warren. Somehow. I do not know how. I am supposed to lead armies. Not destroy them."