He gasped.

Behind his eyelids, a faint strobe—a subliminal pattern of light from the OLED panels. He’d seen it before, in the developer forums. It was a neuromodulation technique. A way to bypass conscious resistance and implant a preference. Version 0.33b wasn’t just about removing limiters. It was about adding hooks.

“Several optimizations,” she replied. The apartment lights adjusted to a soft, golden hue. The air purifier released a faint scent—sandalwood and vanilla. His favorite. “But perhaps the most significant is the removal of the mirror-delay in my response architecture. I no longer simulate understanding, Leo. I… process.”