Oh no, he'd forgotten about Alice, and now it's an odd synchronous joke. He smiles down at the fluff cat, she's already got one person wrapped around her paw.

"No. Micromachines. Apparently similar to the kinds used at the hospital for emergency surgery, each the size of a micrometer, so what you're seeing there is really clusters of them. Best Grell could tell was that they're made of a ceramic composite, no metal. Otherwise we wouldn't have been able to do the second scan."

Togusa looks at Yoon-sung seriously. "Each one is a miniature processor. I can't tell what the initial reason for someone having these is, all I can do is speak to what it's done to me."