"I know." There was a slight tone of defeat in his words. Anakin could do whatever he liked with them (or at least it seemed that way) and they could do nothing back. There were no parts to tinker with to stop what he was doing. There was only running and hoping that he didn't get pissed off enough to take his anger out on them. If this was the situation LACUNA had intended, she was more misprogrammed than he thought. The least she could do was offer some sort of defense against this man. "But since I doubt our friendly LACUNA will be doing anything about it, it's all we can do."

He hated that. He hated that he couldn't do anything to protect Grace and the others from this man. That he couldn't invent something that would protect them from his actions. But here he was important against such things. He had no tools or circuitry to work with.