"Well, sis. Seems these poor men have lost their way," Dane replied without turning. The Commander's face becoming shocked. "They were hoping to find someone here, but turns out... he's dead. So sad, but really, what did they expect by being led by a buffoon?" He finished, pushing the last word out with an excess of air.
The Commander looked at Dane with rage and surprise mixed on his face. Before he could reply to Dane's answer, Dane held a hand up.
"Oh, and by the way?" Dane asked, before connecting a fist into the Commander's lower left jaw, knocking him to the ground. "THAT'S for before." The Commander scrambled to his feet, holding his jaw.
"I should have you court-martialed!" He spat, through his broken teeth. Dane only smiled.
"Too bad you know you won't, huh? HANK?"
This time it was the Commander's turn to smile. "Fine, We'll go ahead with the testing WITHOUT your guidance. See if it affects you THEN?!?"
At this, Dane could only freeze his face in horror, as the Commander drove away.