What I really needed right now was a giant omniscient machine intelligence second-guessing me. "I don’t care what you prefer," I said. It was safer this way. We were trying to tell one big lie—that we were ART’s crew—and it would be easier to make that believable if we kept the smaller lies to a minimum. The fact that I was a SecUnit and that Arada had contracted for me as security was true, if in a different way than the corporates would assume. I could have said all that, but instead I said, "It’s my decision and you can shut up."