"Yeah, no. Personally, I'd have gutted you here and now, by Sader would court martial me for it. Instead, I'll just have Bradley and Nova here as witnesses and just deal with this how Alex would."
She reaches over to a passing marine, yanking the handcuffs off his belt and slapping one over Driva's wrist. She slapped him around, cuffing hte other and practically shoving him towards Nova. "Get this sack of weasel guff out of my sight. Brig. Now until I or Sader decide what to do with him."
