Sadde is home; it's a Friday evening, his shift is over, and there's no school. He's reading a book, lying on his bed in his small-but-tidy apartment.
He is also quite naked, because it's his place and why not?
"If your argument ends with comparing the risk you took with the risk the lieutenant of a Nazi supervillain organization took, I'm not sure on what grounds you think you're standing. And did you expect Hookwolf to be less likely to attack Lance had you killed Purity? But that's beyond the point. That was less of a disaster than it could have been, and you've been exemplary otherwise, so I want you to discuss with your Captain what you intend to do to to prevent such incidents from reoccurring, then submit a report on that. You won't patrol while that's not done and, should we deem your report insufficient, we will review what weapons you're allowed to carry to the field. As for apologizing personally to Purity, she is not to have contact with anyone else, so I'm afraid that won't be possible."
"Very well. Is that all?"