It's charming that you think that the Admiral would have any requirements in choosing his wardens or that there's some class of unity they're forced to adhere to. The truth is, I felt more cohesiveness and unity with others as an inmate than I ever has as a warden.

[He tends to like his pawns, to see what he can accomplish with them and with other pieces prepared to strike behind them.] There has never been a more disparate group of individuals that I've encountered and I'm even partial to inductive logic.