[Oh, this man believes himself to be right, that's for certain. The invocation of an actual division head drains something out of Mobius--fight or tension or something of the sort. Not much, but visible enough.

So, he's simply assuming Marcus had a bad time, then came back and had a bad time with the soup, went to Flint to of course interrogate those with strong Chantry ties, because of course the Chantry doesn't like Riftwatch very much, given the split from the Inquisition--and got approval. Flint must like him to find this man appropriate, or, otherwise, Marcus has proven himself to be objective in spite of everything.

He does not know of anyone jailed for their existence as of late, so he presumes it will only be questions. That he may grudgingly answer if only to sate the Commander. (Or may not answer. Depending. Did Flint see a list of questions and decide it fit?)]

Next time, you might want to open with that.

[Because he does not think he should have to answer to the Captain of the Watch, no, but he does answer to the heads. Would prefer not to be on the wrong side of any of them. There's no good way to simply avoid this, with that detail.

He unhurriedly sops up the last dredges of meal with the last remnants of bread, finishes his drink, finding no particular urgency, especially if it annoys.]

Would you like to take a meal in your office? I can pick you up a tray before they've stopped serving lunch completely.