"Just your average 'censorship' and 'always under observation' situation." Drifter waves his hand. "Hell, been a long time since I been under one of those. I'm from one of those, 'to each his own if you can survive' scenarios. But, I'll adjust to survivin' here, too."

As far as he knows he'll survive anything anyway.

"They got robots here, iterations. Robots that don't think like people, not like the ones I'm used to. And these mean fellas will shock the hell out of you if they take a notion."