The worlds of the Commonwealth meet newcomers harshly, it is foolish to expect that every hit will break off the "heavenly piano." So the sophisticated neural network did not bother me, the good feds did not save me from the slave traders, and the artifact of forerunners did not fall under my feet. All there is is the head and hands. However, when behind someone's own eyes, in which unlimited trust glows, then in captivity you have to be a superhero, even if you have no superpowers at all.