"I loved it there," he said softly, smiling. Well, until Gil had shown up. The boy had made his life a living hell. Not that he could really blame him, knowing what he did now... He sighed.
"Like that? Not exactly." He peered closer. "It seems more accessible. Castle Heterodyne runs on a thinking engine, but it only answers to its Masters, really." And had been programmed by the bloodiest minded madmen in history.