"Sure, General," he says. "What's up?"

"Look, Kyle, you've always given me good advice. I was wondering if there's anything on your mind, anything you would change about the way I run things."

"Honestly?"

"Honestly, yeah," you assure him.

He takes a deep breath. "Honestly, I'm starting to wonder if we're doing the right thing."

"Wait, seriously?"

"Yeah, seriously. We're up against overwhelming odds and at the end of the day, I wonder what, exactly, we've changed. Sure, we called in a bomb threat years ago and we've got some sort of following now, but is this really the way to go about fixing the system?"

"The system is broken," you counter. "It needs to be brought down to save the people it grinds up."

"What if those people don't want to be saved?"

"What?"

"You heard me. If we're going to be honest, the system didn't really give me much trouble until we started the Freedom Army. Since then, I've been arrested without due process and tortured. And for what?"

"Kyle, come on. The fact that the feds would do any of that isn't right. It isn't just."

"But they did," he retorts, "and what have we really done about it? What did we accomplish in Phoenix?"

"Well, you kept from letting them break you. If nothing else, I appreciate your fortitude in the face of adversity."

"Are we still being honest?"

"Of course!"

"Foley did break me, General. Right before you busted in."

Your heart sinks. "What?"

"He asked me where you were. I told him 'Why,' and he didn't understand. But I think now you do."