Oh Lord please don't start with the murderous rampages, literally almost no one knows about those assholes.

"Section 31? Yes. I learned of them rather recently." Julian looks dark, recalling the doubt he'd had after that simulation, that he really even now still carried. Did no one trust him because of the secret he'd had to keep? It was an insidious little seed of discontent still, lying at the back of his head.

"They keep to themselves. Obviously. No one on my crew had even the slightest inkling until after my encounter with them."