Amon stared fixedly at the Goddess of Magic in front of him, who quickly shook off the awkwardness and looked back with surprising candor: "What else? While you were dazing off over there, I was busy checking those devices. Without my help, when would you be able to connect to the network?"
"You're changing the subject!" Amon, of course, would not be sidetracked by such a trivial diversion. He continued to stare at the Goddess of Magic, "I'm just asking what 'Highspeed Stag' means—I understand needing a new name to enter the network, but at the very least, you should have consulted me on the name…"
