"Oh, okay, I get you, I get you." Yunlan laughs easily, brushes some of the grime off his hands on the seam of his overalls, and reaches out to give Jiro a comradely slap on the back. "You had me worried for a minute there. You know -- 'ten people trapped in an underground compound with two hundred corpses and an all-knowing Overseer'? Last time I saw that movie it didn't end so well for the non-Overseer types.

"You're right on about the Overseer probably having some of that info, though. I'd love to find the guy's desk, see if he was one of those sorts who put his password on a sticky note."