She claims I'm merely a liability to the Resistance, when in fact I'm a powerful tool. For the rebels, for Potter and for her, too, if she would let me. In the mud in front of the watch tent, I begged on my knees to be that tool. And I've been proving for several weeks now that I really am. I behave, I obey, I share my knowledge. I even hop through their fucking boot camp. Granger has absolutely no idea what she's talking about.