(Jon sez:) One minute you're talking to a fellow police officer in a back alley on the Moon, the next you're faced with a killer robot and the incarnation of a planetary group mind. There's never a dull moment around Benjamin. You can bet that high-bandwidth communication beam in the lower left panel runs up Mars' phone bill. I'd have more to say, but I'm running around preparing for Otakon. I'm sure Mark will be more verbose than I.	(Mark sez:) Well, don't count on that. (thump) (zzz)