My anger is a mechanism wholly under my control. I just have more of it than the rest of you, and rightfully so. This job wasn't my choice in the first place - I would have been a warrior or something if I had my pick.

[Grumble grumble lousy scientists screwing things up for him. While he may be new to the role, though, he is a kindred spirit in the base understanding. Being a leader, trying to organize a herd of morons to complete a task in a fashion that isn't globes out fucking stupid? Yeah. Like herding cats. And one of his team was raised by one! He'll learn the unique contempt of an underappreciated cleric in time, though, just wait.]

What about faith? I know what it is, and I've met literal gods and prayed to one to practical result in the past, but you're going to have to be clearer. What do I do with it?

[Religion: not his strong point.]