"If I accidently shut off the ship, we have bigger problems than the Daligig wanting to go all Godfather on my legs." Jaime pushed a few buttons, typed some ineffective commands into a keyboard.

"I want to find out how to control this thing. Could be useful, you know?" He shrugs.

"Plus, the Daligig aren't stupid--they're jerks, but not stupid. They have to have some way of shutting off the AI in case it goes nuts."