[Leopard doesn't notice the figure, continuing to type as he grumbles to himself.] Really, what's the point of this hardware if it can only access such limited data! Word processor, spreadsheet, what's the point!? Everything is online these days! Aargh!
He's got to have some sort of access! I need my mail! [He pokes through the ethernet, looking for Acumen's personal computer, trying to fine some way online to the outside internet through it. But the few computers on it just seemed to have generic names.] Where are you, you bastard!?