[The kid's bad temper and fluent cursing are only making the resemblance more uncanny, but he supposes fifteen years of bad memories are making him more eager to see the Jean of old. The person his friend used to be before the Military Police destroyed whatever sense of dignity the guy still had back then.

He misses that Jean.]

You're seriously still keeping this charade up? Fine then. [He gives a wave of the hand, feeling he might as well humor this kid.] Captain Marco Bott, leader of the third Military Police squad. Is that what you wanted to hear?