April pulls a face. ‘Yes, Mr Spock. His head or his heart.’ ‘Well, as far as I’m aware,’ Ronan says, swigging at his beer bottle and looking vaguely smug, ‘one of those two things is a biochemical computer, the most powerful computer on the bleeding planet and designed specifically for thinking. And the other one’s a pump. So I know which one I’d favour for making decisions.’
