I managed on my own because I didn't have a choice. The only help I had was the Counselor, and he was in the Director's pocket, and I'm pretty sure the Director would've had me killed if I'd told the Counselor the wrong thing. So yeah: I didn't have help.

[Look who's meeting that stare. You don't scare him, Locus.]

You're in a place where people actually give a shit. Not taking advantage of that is pretty damn stupid.