Yoon-sung looked at the scans again, frowning a little and then closed the folder and set it on the table. That seemed to be all the motivation needed for a gray ball of fluff to get on the table and sit on the folder as one does.

"Nanomachines are the stuff of scifi geeks everywhere. Rich hacker geeks like myself feel that they are the kind of things that one gets to make hacking easier as well as other things."

He reached over and poked Cheshire's side, making the cat shift, give him a look and then flop entirely down on the folder.

"Why don't you tell me what they give you help with and I'll hum along once I get the melody."