Maybe. You know, some of them don't have any answers. Or don't even have a clue. They just do what they're told.

[Well, ok. Not all of them are that docile. But what's the point in mentioning that enough people have asked questions and never received any answers?

Via elusive bastard powers, they breeze through lifts and corridors to eventually wind up at Dirk's room. Did small chat about some things along the way, and these may have included a variety of uneventful and embarrassing topics as it very well should.

Gets to the door, opens it with nanite-tattoo number key... ]

Well, here we are.