Ax doesn't say "yes, Princess Bella", but he does slow down a little, eats Ethan's French toast with an orgasmic expression on his face, accepts Bella's wordless tutoring about the use of the kitchen sink, and goes into the garage to do what she said.
He supplies Ethan with yet another slice of French toast.
"You know what," says Trouble, "when we've all got our generic human morphs, I am gonna take you on a food tour of Phoenix and show you just how wrong you are."
"You and what money? I guess you could use your generic human morph to get a job and a place to crash if we gave you some startup funding..."
Trouble shrugs. "I'll figure something out. And a lot of places do takeout, we can do the eating in private."
"Yeah, Dad, you might have to work outside your comfort zone if you want to assume a Frolis-maneuvered persona and do work and have an apartment," Bella says, "I don't see a good way around that unless somebody here is secretly a hacker."
<Human computer systems must be embarrassingly primitive, if they are on a level with the rest of your planet's technology,> scoffs Ax. <Identities are tracked on such things? And people believe them?>
<I'm not a computer specialist. But given a human computer interface I would not expect to take long to determine how it works and how to accomplish various tasks on it.>
"Embezzling large amounts of money from the Sharing would be kind of obvious, but maybe we can find a heavily Controller-infiltrated bank or corporation or something."