Penelope couldn’t help stiffening a little bit when the booming echo of the male guard in front of them sounded out. She wasn’t sure how she had expected the guard to sound, but his vociferous voice coupled with exactly what it was he was saying about the laws, caused her shoulders to raise all the way up to her ears.<br/><br/>“That’s pretty… vague,” she muttered under her breath, not sure if the guard could hear her with the helmet covering his ears. What did removing agency even mean? She felt her brows furrowed in confusion, looking over to Jason beside her for some sort of semblance of understanding on his features. Jason was asking a follow-up question soon thereafter.<br/><br/>The guard clarified that a crime is only considered a crime if a guard is nearby to witness it. Penelope blinked at that notion. Apparently this online world didn’t believe in surveillance cameras. Jason didn’t respond after the guard gave the answer that he did, so Penelope piped up. “Thank you. That’s all we needed to know.” She waved awkwardly at the guard, then turned around, hooking her arm against Jason’s to help guide him away again.<br/><br/>“So, what exactly is a crime, then?” Penelope asked Jason, clearly still unsure what the basic definition they were given really meant. “And nothing is illegal without a witness,” she mused, a chuckle forming soon enough. “I guess that means we can speed through all the red lights we want to,” she joked. Penelope looked to Jason, carefully scrutinizing over his face, wondering what Jason’s take was on the matter.