Here? Yori folds her arms tightly around herself, clutching the backpack where her disk is hiding. Maybe she'd be better off still human, if Clu is here ahead of her. Can she hide here, with her assigned room and her assigned tasklist? How long before Clu notices?

She shakes her head once. "Clu wasn't targeting me as far as Rinzler knew, not as any kind of priority. I had a feeling I'd become one if Clu realized how important I was to Rinzler. Even though Rinzler claimed not to remember anything about Encom, including me."

Yori hesitates. She doesn't want to tell Tron's User how Rinzler had looked, how he'd apologized to her for reporting to Clu that she was present at all. How afraid she'd been that if Clu gave an order concerning her, Rinzler would have to follow it. "We were both worried about one another," she summarizes.

And now, to start it all over again, with Clu having the advantage of familiarity with the area? "I can try to stay clear," she says with a strong sense of doubt. More urgent, "Is Rinzler okay? And the other Tron?"