The screen in front of him was what really should've been dominating his attention, though. He scrolled through hundreds upon hundreds of social media posts, conspiracy theorist articles, and the ramblings of the madmen that still used forums like it was 2004. Each and every link that rolled passed his gaze had several phrases highlighted in several different colors. Each highlighted word was being automatically tagged as 'Relevant' by his system, and the color associated with that word told Paco what category it belonged to. Words in red, for example, had to do with the names 'Jaime Reyes,' 'Doctor Niles Caulder' or 'Blue Beetle.' He'd only ever seen a handful of those since he set the program up, thankfully- that color was bound to give Paco a panic attack.

There was a point in time when Paco wouldn't have dreamed to have such a program at his disposal. It was effectively doing the work of the FBI from his rinky-dink laptop in the back of a poorly heated van; realistically, it shouldn't have been possible.

And before the release of Brainiac, it would've been.

But all Paco had to do was plug his phone into his computer, and Luthor's greatest creation had written up months upon months worth of code in less time than it took for Paco to tie his shoes- and he could tie his shoes [i]exceptionally[/i] fast. Skynet had always been one of his many, many fears, but he couldn't deny that it made his life a sight easier. If his robot overlords could make everything this simple, he'd be the first one to sign up help the machine uprising along.