"Precision and specificity are important. Besides it's on the fly calculations, measurements, and ratios. Have you ever tried to mix napalm mid flight without fucking up and blowing everyone up?" He has. He din't like it. Nothing blew up but- why the fuck had that been their job in the first place.

He and D remain undeterred, tossing a scoop to Locus while he snags a measuring cup. "I take it you don't want a body that can taste and detect the nuances of mouthfeel and texture and shit? Cuz that'll make it cheaper."