Morgan took in a breath when asked what she would do, hesitating; partly because she wasn't actually sure herself and partly because she would have to, at least in part, lie. She had never enjoyed twisting the truth, always wanted to be direct and honest when she could be, but her and Neron's odd relationship would cause more issues than solutions if brought to light. "I promised Queen Wessex I would be an ally to the Grounds. I've heard a lot of the Ascended going on this mission have little fighting experience. I was hoping to aid them." She was an accomplished fighter, at least enough to up their chances somewhat.
She listened to what he had to say of her command quietly, watching how tense he was, the steel in his eyes - Deimos probably wouldn't realise, but this was exactly why she had chosen him. He wasn't aching for the power, not likely to abuse it but to keep things calm and secure until she returned; and if he did have to use it, she trusted him.
"I assure you I intend this to be the only full season I spend away from Halo. But if I do need to leave again, you have my word." Morgan looked up to meet his eyes and nodded. "I will not ask you. Just for this Deepfrost."
