"Well he shouldn’t be allowed!" she argued furiously, and then sighed as she realised how silly she sounded, rubbing a hand over her forehead and calming herself with a few deep breaths that made her ribs ache. "At any rate, he shouldn’t be allowed to give up. On the mission last night it was like he didn’t care if he lived or died. He was taking too many risks, he wasn’t being cautious – when I say he’s given up, I mean he’s really given up. On everything."