I am unsure of how to put this, sir, but I don't have any clue what I'm doing here. No, no. Your operative, my older self? I. [ There is a deep breath, letting it out soon after, and then she settles. All signs of issue gone from her voice. At least she can still do that a part of her thinks. ] I appear to have been swapped in with your agent, and while I have an idea of what she was doing, I have no idea how to act around the people here. If you have any notes on how I respond to everyone, please allow me to view them, because otherwise I will blow my cover unless I'm swapped back out soon.