[They ruined it in so many ways. AI helped. Ruin it, that is, in Shiroe's opinion.

In the cafeteria Shiroe makes a beeline for a fresh mug of cocoa before he answers, which he does while eyeing an array of cookies thoughtfully. Decisions, decisions.]

How to fit into the role chosen for you. [He glances up, then goes on,] In the good schools, it all filters back to the military. I was in engineering.