"He knew."
The Eight ignores him. She steps lightly over the blood,
somehow finding the only clear patch of floor on the whole pod,
and walks closer to CT. She has no trouble covering the
distance that Gaeta can't.
"He just didn't want to know. He pretended we weren't
at war, but, well..."
She smiles as she crouches down next to CT.
"This is what happens in a war. You kill the ones your enemy values."