Well, that was a relief. A big one. Rhys really hadn't wanted someone's tongue in his port, doing...whatever it was one needed to do to hack him. So, he breathes and mimes wiping his brow. The question of allowing 9S to hack him still hangs in the air but Rhys feels a little more comfortable that it's wireless and he wouldn't be tied to anyone.

"Let's say I do this and you find something that might surprise you," Rhys says, trying to make it sound like he doesn't have something to hide, "would you keep it between us?"