"What?" Myu asked, hearing a new word. I shrugged off my shock and got right to business. "Myu... Do you not realise how amazing it is that you were able to drudge up all of that stuff on me? That's like, next level spy shit."
"Wh-hat?" Myu laughed. "Apollo, all that was just standard gossip gathering. Browsing through old news, using key trigger phrases on the empire's collective hub to find what we could on you. It's really not a big deal. We do this all the time. We aren't spies. We don't go rolling around doing cool moves while retrieving the hostages from alien prison cells. We are in shape, but not that in shape. We don't have the training for all that mumbo jumbo intensity stuff."