Neko had crouched in his hidden place all through Grandmother’s last three interviews. But none had been as interesting as the one with the black-haired corporate; the others had only brought news of the shadow world of Hong Kong. Save for the business about Mitsuhama hiring Greerson for a sanction, Neko’s own prowls had already earned him the rest of the news he had heard today. If whispered in the right ear, the Greerson info would be worth something.