Right. [Billy uses the scanner to double check where the chip is and then looks at Psyche's extended arm.] There's gonna be a slight protrusion right around here--[He taps his finger on the spot on Psyche's forearm.] Yep, there's the bugger. You wanna cut there and there'll be a tiny square shaped little bit of metal a few inches under the skin. Mate of mine made a whole drill and magnet to get these things out, but forceps'll do the job if you got a good eye.

It'll look fuckin' grisly. But you ain't gonna bleed out long as long as the doc knows what he's doin'.