"That's me."

She stepped into his cabin, eyebrows arching. She wasn't sure why she'd been expecting anything more once she was inside, but the sum total of the room's contents was a stack of magazines, a single boot, and her Inmate. Even a regular jail cell would have a bed and a toilet.

"...Did the Admiral do this," she made a broad gesture to indicate the fact he was living in a giant fishbowl, "when you talked to him?"