Aryl's body twitched sharply as the trid woke him up.  He really had to figure out how to fix his digital secretary.  At some point he'd turned it off and he still didn't know how to switch it back on.  Still, at least he was a light sleeper.  "Understood," he said softly, giving a nod to Chance before the feed switched off.  Thankfully he'd adjusted to not needing an uninterrupted 8 hours of sleep, and he knew he was going to need some money and fast.  Soon he drifted back off to sleep.