Otto didn't even care if she was in his sp----that was also a lie. He grouched. A lot. But as soon as he had access to the information, Otto was entranced.
He clicked away, reading through the time line first. His heart fell the more he read. He then found the mission reports, and started to read every single one. He took his time, taking in the information shown on screen.
Why had he thirsted for this knowledge? All of his hope was being ripped away as he read the reports.
Maybe he should have made excuses after all. Maybe he should have left Ofelia even after she proposed the information.
Time went by, and Otto slowly stood up. His face was pale, almost lifeless. So many people died. Nearly every single person. And for what?
"...thank you." He murmured softly, and turned to leave.