He stared at her, long and hard. His head tilting to the side much as a curious cat would. The papers in his hands lowered slightly, as he contemplated her, odd request... huh, it was odd even by his own standards, and he had no memories to back up such a claim. Finally he shrugged his padded ahoulders, and pretended to look back at the files, that one word tumbling about in his head...<i>"If, it will alleviate... And mitigate, future problems... Then, by all means..."</i>As he left the statement to hang as such, giving her as much of a go ahead as he ever would. Pro-gramming... Something, something about that word...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>