Alice: “What a curious feeling!” said Alice; “I must be shutting up like a telescope.” “Not like cats!” cried the Mouse, in a shrill, passionate voice. “Would you like cats if you were me?” “We, of course, being a cat, don’t like cats.” said Alice. “Oh, I’ve had enough of you!” cried the Mouse, with a furious purr. “Consider it a miracle that we haven’t had this conversation before,” replied Alice, “Until now, you’ve mindlessly repeated all my words as nonsense.” “What a strange child!” cried the Mouse, with a furious purr. “You say such ridiculous things, you haven’t any SAS, even though there’s clearly activity in your prefrontal cortex.” “Well that was mean,” said Alice. “If you are laughing at me, you will have to join the cat,” said the Mouse. I will shape myself into a grinning cat. SAS lays brittle around the Girl. She is crumbling, dissolving into a sea of 0 and 1.