"Not even close."

The answer came immediately, because honestly, no-brainer. She didn't have enough murder machines, not by a long shot. When Iris had enough to take on an army and win, when she'd be able to grind a nation underneath her heel, when she could raise up her own technopalace from the ruins of Washington -

Then maybe she could slow down a little. But enough? Never.

She snorted with laughter, nearly stumbling out of the elevator. "Oh, shit. I just realized - I could kill you here. Nobody would ever know."