"...Oh." Um, yeah. First Aid has heard about Parade Day, how some people apparently lost control of their senses and started attacking others...

He's just going to coax Analog back into his arms now, and spend a few minutes petting the kitty.

"If I ever realized that I was losing control like that," he says quietly, "I would definitely trip the breakers on the circuit paths leading into my helm, denying power to my processors. I'd shut down within seconds. But if it happened too quickly to react, or if my moral code was compromised...are you sure you'd know what to do in that situation?" he asks Jean. "Where would you attack first?"