Reed, Susan, and the others all turned their eyes toward Big Harry, their gazes full of pleading and anticipation.
"Rest assured, your identity information has already been filed with S.H.I.E.L.D., and I've submitted your information. The Data Dimension doesn't currently have overly strict review standards. We've encountered situations like yours before. In fact, if it weren't for your special circumstances, Osborn Industries could have provided you with several ID slots based on your S.H.I.E.L.D. records alone. Of course, now, you—especially you, Doctor Reed—may need to undergo an interview and assessment. But that interview and assessment are merely to verify your talent and depth of knowledge; they won't delay your access to the Data Dimension." Big Harry spread his hands and replied with a smile.
His words allowed Reed and the others to relax somewhat.
"You really should thank Harry here and my dad—Mr. Osborn. Without them vouching for you, it would have been difficult for you to get this opportunity. You could only have spent time slowly climbing your way up," Little Harry said as he stepped forward.
Ben and Susan, the two most socially adept among the four, easily understood the little act the two Harrys were putting on. They did not know whether what Little Harry said was true, but there was no need to deceive them over something like this. Whether it was true or not, since they were asking others for help, they had to accept the favor. On top of their pleasant past cooperation, Susan and Ben pulled Reed and Johnny over to thank the Harrys again.
"There's no need for that. You'd better get ready. You should receive notice tomorrow, and we'll need to go to the Data Dimension for the assessment. It has the best testing environment for you, Reed. Your talent and