"You just a basket fulla sunshine, ain't you." He drains his beer. "Yeah I'll keep you hooked up. Don't be a stranger though, it's hard to tell in these places when somebody goes quiet if they got kicked back out or if they're dead. And there's plenty here to kill you. Speaking of-"

He gestures for a refill. Aha, he wasn't done. In either sense. When the bartender vacates, Gambit continues: "The reason why the network ain't secure is it's government run. The government likes to do fuckall about things that don't benefit it. Like allow a cover-up for anti-xenian cults to happen." Presumably John can peg the word xenian by now.