Gage

Dare: (Walking with Edit)

Gage: Well, well, well. If it isn't the old step child himself...

Dare: Gage?

Gage: Surprised, Isaac?

Dare: I was told you and your team went MIA.

Gage: All except for me. And Kyla of course. In fact that's why I'm here. I received control of a new fireteam and I'm out to get all of my squad.

Dare: Kyla has been a welcomed member of Fireteam Angel for some time now. You can't just come in and take her.

Gage: There you go again, Isaac. Always with the sentimentality. I do find that funny, that no matter how hard you pretend to be a Spartan, you always manage to prove the truth. You aren't.

Edit: He's as much of a Spartan as anyone here, maybe even more so.

Gage: Don't you see, Edit, he's the reason for all this, this Spartan 4 nonsense and the demotion of the Spartan honor, because this little faker survived the training and augmentation... The brass got the ridiculous idea in their heads that they could make anyone a Spartan.

Yeti: They call you a Spartan don't they? If that's not a stretcher, I don't know what is.

Gage: Ahh, well if it isn't the head Angel, himself. Yeti, so nice to see you in one piece. That means I can still tear you up in the training exercises.

Yeti: Why wait for the exercises?