It was personal. He was promised to become the savior of the human race, but this was something he had seen to often. Reports of fleets annihilated followed by a searing of the planet's atmosphere. Mendez once told him long ago that a third option with fighting against an overpowering force was surrendering -- an option he quickly admitted was not for the likes of him nor of the Spartans.

Especially so against the Covenant. Especially so with what happened to Reach.

The Master Chief stops walking. Every Spartan motion inside of armor is deliberate. Intentional. His head turns to look at her as they exit the bridge, understanding the motion.

There are no motions of his armor. But that he stopped for her is the proof that he understands.

And thanks her for it.

The ship's engines rumbled, and the ship moved off.