Oberon sat on a rooftop and watched the chaos spreading out on the ground below.  Oberon liked the rooftops, surveying The City as traffic passed this way and that, cataloging the cars and the data signatures as they sped through the network.  He didn’t know why he liked it.  His simple AI mind was that of a cat watching traffic and chasing bugs.  But the data all fed back someplace that even he didn’t know.  Suddenly, he felt hands wrap around himself and lift him from the ground.  He hissed at the girl.
“What do we have here?” she smiled.