[Tron admires a fellow robot enthusiast and yet at the same times loathes a similar mind in her field of study. She's the best around you see, all other robotic creators in her eyes are inferior no matter if they are more skilled.]

Oh, I get it now. You've come to snoop on my Servbots to know what makes them tick. To get a leg up in your own robotic creation.

[Tron notices her Servbots being wary of this firey stranger, some are even awed by the sight of the flaming god. Tron frowns. They're suppose to be on her side, not be mesmerized by a know it all guy on fire!]

Not going to happen pal. Those matters are top secret.