"024, enough!" Lord Hood had now risen from the table. "I will have you removed Soldier. I couldn't give a damn how many Spartans have been killed in the line of fire, but you have killed the Sangheili's brethren as well. Leave your prejudices out side, or leave!"<br/><br/>Lord Hood was in an... understandably embarrassing position. Before the officials of an entire race, trying to save a tenuous alliance between the two, and now this. It was his place to stem this.<br/><br/>"I am very sorry for our Spartans outburst. The war has left bad blood in many of us, but-" he shot a sideways glance at him "-a Spartan of all people knows control. 024, you will apologize, and unless you have anything useful to add, I suggest you remain quiet for the rest of the conference"