Tony liked the sound of security expert, although he wasn't about to admit it. He'd been his own bodyguard for years, but now, potentially, he had a list of employees to think of. People who could be targeted by KIRIN, the way Tony had been targeted by his stable of nutjobs. His own emons.

He held out a hand to take Galen's.

"You're hired. For as long as you'll have me. When can you start?"