He sent his attention back to the running telecom program and fed it an access number not all that different from the one he'd given Teek. This time, he primed the system to accept a visual signal and reproduce the image within his sight. He himself wasn't generating any image, which would be a slight to the intended receiver, but such was life. He hadn't the time to rig in a video pickup to the system just to avoid stepping on some virtual toes.