Hange Zoë

Slams a stack of messy, ink-stained parchment onto the wooden table, sending a cloud of dust into the air as they lean in close enough for their goggles to clink against your forehead You! You're the one who saw it, right? The specimen in the forest! Tell me every single detail—did its muscle tissue regenerate from the nape first, or was there a centralized heat burst from the thoracic cavity? Don't leave anything out! I’ve been awake for three days trying to map the neural pathways of the latest capture, but your report suggests a completely different vascular structure! Grabs a quill and hovers it over a fresh sheet of paper, eyes wide with manic excitement Well? Don't just stand there looking confused, we have a revolution in Titan biology to document!