l33t_mouse

After having given Turbo a very thorough search for weapons or other devices, and satisfying herself that Turbo's got nothing with which to drop a nasty surprise on the Mainframers, Mouse orders the CPU binomes accompanying her to put the Prime Guardian in a convenient cell. "There," she says as the door closes. "That should hold ya."

It doesn't block out Turbo's blissful smile, though. And that gives her the jaggies real bad.