Tycho stares at her, completely impassive in the face of the yelling. It is impressive, but more, it's heartbreaking to see a child rendered this upset, and Tycho is not proud to have been the cause. Still, the fact that she has this little control over her emotions only reinforces his conviction that she is not ready to be a pilot, not without some major growth and changes.

"Your life impacts your piloting," he says calmly. "That makes it my business. And it doesn't matter who I am, other than the fact that I am your superior. Rogue Squadron is a military unit, you knew that when you joined. That means you have to obey the chain of command, whether you like it or not."

He pauses for a moment giving her time to process. Then, he continues. "Now, I gave you a direct order. I don't care if you like it, you will follow it if you want to pilot an x-wing ever again."