What do you want to talk about?

Rayshifting potential.

"I know that when Olga had every employee tested to determine if they could serve as Master Candidates I was deemed ineligible. I was mostly wanting to know what exactly disqualified me." Norman states as he moves to stand in front of her desk. "Oh, and it's normal for you to answer any question I have truthfully, I have security clearance." Well, less clearance and more regularly fucking the woman in charge, but same difference really.

Leaning back in her chair, Da Vinci scrolled through an electronic tablet for a few moments. "Well, it looks like the problem lies in..."