"Nope. What we did was download sensory data from the Matrix directly into our brains, through these." He tapped the datajack in his temple while still watching the screen of the diagnostic unit. "We weren’t actually ‘inside’ the Matrix—we just perceived it as if we were. We were actually downloading coded pulses of photons, which our datalinks translated into signals our brains could understand and interpret. Whenever I seemed to be manipulating an icon, I was actually executing a command, uploading the information that would do the job. My neural synapses fired, and the thought was translated by my datalink into a coded burst of light that activated the program in my deck." He paused, looked up for a moment at Carla. "You scan all that?"