"'Course you could," Ulysses cuts in with the casual simplicity of someone who knows they're speaking the absolute truth. He's not being flattering; he genuinely thinks Dahlia is the best. Him, pedestalize his team? Never.

Ulysses is distractedly thumbing through Leo's playbook instead of listening — turning the pages back and forth and back and forth, as though there were occult secrets hidden somewhere between the pages. Shit, maybe he ought to pay attention.