"Which one do you think?" The words come out waspishly as Arcee's holomatter avatar grasps her alt mode and appears to pull it upright with a little grunt of effort. She wouldn't ordinarily be this peeved, but with everything that's happened recently, she's kind of on edge, and she's been wearing a little thin lately. So much has been heaped on her shoulders -- the responsibility almost too massive to bear -- she just doesn't have the patience for clumsy organics today.

"You know, if you're going to lie, the least you could do is pick a convincing one, kid."