"Don't worry, I'm not crazy." Yet. He's not sure what else'll happen in his head without Delta. He already doesn't feel himself.

York turns his head and taps at the base of his implant, which looks like a small metal plate embedded in the base of his skull. In actuality the interface goes all the way into his brain, completely interwoven. "I was implanted with an artificial intelligence years ago. He's always with me... until now. Here."