The almost obsessive amount of caution still didn't seem to be something he was reciprocating. But the question about the table caught his attention. It took a few button presses and then the encouragement of a fairly forceful thump of the hand but it eventually responded and booted up correctly, asking for user input through a debug dialogue box. Someone's navdata console would have to be plugged in. "There. If it stutters hit it." Beckley did not have the furnishings that Ramsey did, something Morreti was no doubt missing by this point.
He stood by, waiting to be impressed, surprised or perhaps most likely just bored. If it bothered the agent this much then it couldn't have been a run of the mill threat, but what new abominations could the sector possibly offer? He felt he'd seen his fair share, but being bound to Liberty had rendered him ignorant of the sort of things that lurked beyond the threshold of the Houses. "Show me what you're losing sleep over." He took a moment to idly slick his hair back, he didn't really need to but did so anyway out of habit.
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