Elliot nods, considering that. "Do you still have corporations in the future?" Elliot wonders aloud. "Money? Capitalism?" He wonders if there's a record of Earth's economic collapse in Hadrian's history books. If it mentions the five-nine attacks. If they printed his name. None of that should matter anymore, it's gone, a past stage of his life. BC: Before Coma. Before Cathaway. But he still carries it like a weight.