It had occurred to him.. repeatedly in his .. time in liberty as a working man that he would eventually end up on this side of the interrogation room. Though more than that one time King had him strapped to a table on pittsburg.
Karma? Deliberate manifestation? ... Well didn't matter how. he felt fussy. and a little pissed off.
We should do this as cleanly as possible. Thing is. any hacker would know jim's curriculum vitae.. he wasn't a hillbilly scrapper jim was a professionally trained and mentored clinical psychologist, anyone who delved further would know it wasn't for wellness, it was for this particular situation he was bred and trained to handle.
jim had a more than expert knowledge of what it takes to crack a typical head and keep the heart ticking, thing is was he dealing with peers.. or ..
you know what it doesn't matter... for better or worse this was Goro's deal. he had to trust him to do whats needed.
He decided to position as best he can.. as it seemed he was being "propped" into a position for a better conversation. hard to do that to people laying down. They are apt to pass out in a laying position..
"So we going with the sodium pentathol or psychotropics or are you just going to have a team of eggheads watch my rhythms for fibs? "
He had done interrogations where they did all three.. but .. by the time psychotropics kicked in you were in another dimension..