Oscar adjusted his laptop on the conference table. "There’s not a lot of time for idle chitchat here, so let’s put our cards on the table. I know you’re a rather special guy, but you’re not the only guy in the world who can do net research. So can I. You’ve got a civil disobedience record as long as my arm. You spent ten years with no visible means of support. Your dad is a convicted computer criminal on electronic parole. You’re a police informant and a surveillance freak. I really think I need a guy like you in my outfit."