This fella Atlas has been makin' the rounds down here, trying to bring some kind of order to this pit. All the Splicers think the man walks on water. But somethin' about him smells stink to me. Reminds me a bit of my former employer, Frank Fontaine. Always talkin' about how he was gonna lift Rapture right outta the old man's wallet, no fuss, no muss. See where that got him.