[ help he can't help but snort, and the winces, and then laughs again at the fact that it kind of hurt. haha ow. god. broken bag of bones. ]

I can be quiet and look pretty without my head, but that's about it, at least here. No biochip, no brains. Just viral immunity and a nice face. The tragedy of academia!

[ as he has learned with his injuries, he's pretty squishy. he's joking, though, not too bothered. ]

When I was little, that was all I had. My senses, from computers. I've always been lucky to be grounded that way; it was difficult to be on the other side.