Hux gave a slight snort, tilting his head to the side. "Let people look down on it all they want; but results matter in the end." The ends justify the means. Not always, of course--but often.

"Of course." Hux was pleased that Chiron was willing to rest with him. He wasn't sure if there was anyone else that would take the risk with him; he was still learning who was willing to hazard time with him. This place was so different from the Order, after all.

"May I ask you a question, Chiron?"