Should you feel this needs to stop, just knock these devices out of my hand. It will break the connection instantly.

Of course. [And Brax theorizes that the Mayor knows his background well enough to know that Brax really could just take this information whether or not Verita wanted him to. So he crouches down to be at eye-level to Verita, puts the cufflinks to her temples - and, in doing so, also puts his fingertips there. There's something to be said for slight of hand.

And then he goes looking for what he needs.]