[Chilton pulled his lower lip in, curbing it under his upper, and glanced down at his notes. There was nothing outright unsavory about the Major General, nothing to raise an eyebrow or two. Granted, this was but the preliminary meeting -- a more thorough analysis would require at least a couple of sessions if her superiors were interested in a therapeutic evaluation.

Armstrong had upped the circumstance, going about this on her own. By her own initiative.]

I find your social elements satisfactory. You're competent, and self-aware -- qualities desired for leadership, of course. [He met her eye contact again.] And from what we've discussed, you recognize the value of circumstantial anxiety.

[Which meant she wasn't psychopathic.]

As far as your preliminary evaluation goes, Major General, I daresay anyone would be pleased to accept your passing grade.