If he had an ass she could probably rearrange it with his face, but I digress--Samus definitely gets what Adam is getting at.
"You really want to interface with this...?" She gestures flippantly to Wheatley, on the cusp of deregulating him to thing which is probably technically correct, but Samus had enough empathy to rescue him from the cold and unforgiving vacuum of space in the first place for that to count for something. "You don't know where he's been."
"Exactly true, Samus. If we choose to maintain distance from the Galactic Federation then it would behoove us to curate knowledge and resources from external sources."
Samus has the sneaking suspicion this is really just an all AIs are thirty for data issue but when paired with the brilliant military mind that is Adam's guise it makes it a lot harder to argue the point. She takes a gamble and looks pointedly (as pointedly as an expressionless visor can) at Wheatley as if to ask for his input. Hopefully he'll disagree.
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"You really want to interface with this...?" She gestures flippantly to Wheatley, on the cusp of deregulating him to thing which is probably technically correct, but Samus had enough empathy to rescue him from the cold and unforgiving vacuum of space in the first place for that to count for something. "You don't know where he's been."
"Exactly true, Samus. If we choose to maintain distance from the Galactic Federation then it would behoove us to curate knowledge and resources from external sources."
Samus has the sneaking suspicion this is really just an all AIs are thirty for data issue but when paired with the brilliant military mind that is Adam's guise it makes it a lot harder to argue the point. She takes a gamble and looks pointedly (as pointedly as an expressionless visor can) at Wheatley as if to ask for his input. Hopefully he'll disagree.