Arthur reaches out and puts his hand over hers on his shirt and squeezes softly. “We can still spin it to our advantage, play the sympathy angle, but you’ll have to fight extra hard to even start to get part of it back.” She was right, for him, his career as the head was over but he was okay with that. Arthur would back Joan no matter what she wanted to do and he would take the CIA to the mat to get her job back. Or his for her.