Church would be quiet for a few very long minutes (they seemed long to him, anyway) while the AI flooded his mind with memories, things that weren't his.. facts and stories and pieces of information he would wish he hadn't ever known. This was still going on, Epsilon was still allowing Church to see what he was, what Tex was, all the facts about his life.. his "life"... it would go on for hours, he was sure, if he let it. Instead, five minutes into this stream of information, facts about himself that.. he couldn't take it. So he reached up with an armored hand and jerked the AI out of the slot, causing a shock through his helmet that made him jerk back in surprise, as the armor powered down and he was stuck where he was standing, arms falling heavily to his sides.
He'd gotten the AI out.. but jerking it out like that, when Epsilon had still been transmitting information had caused his armor to malfunction. Fuck. He spoke inside the helmet, but Tex wouldn't be able to hear, because the communications microphone wasn't working.