"Maybe. Uh. 'Ceptin' when I'm the danger, I guess. If that happens an' I'm not spewin' pea soup an' my head's turnin' around, I'm gonna be runnin' the hell away."

But for anything else besides Haage, it sounded like there might be merit to it, anyway. "An' that was a lucky guess, I suppose, I mean. Ain't like there aren't other words that piece together from radar an' somethin' else..."

Rosh gave a huff of not-quite-laughter. "So d'ye feel like ye got yer feet underneath ye again? The door's pretty big, but we're still blockin' some of it." Not that she really cared, but they were earning some stares, in any case.