"Because that makes me so much more willing to let you hack into me," Rhys says, mirroring 9S' stance and glaring. Again, it's nice that he's asked and hasn't just taken what he's wanted but Rhys is still wary of just letting someone into his head like that especially with Jack floating around, doing god know what. Rhys tries to warn him, tells him to scat but Jack's still there, lounging on some mental couch, fanning himself.

"I don't even see a wire that you'd plug into me," Rhys points out, tapping the port on the side of his head. "You're not going to use your tongue, are you? Or some other weird appendage that you might have and I can't see?"

At least he seems to be warming on the idea of letting 9S hack him.