Tane had got spirit like Ruaumoko, god of volcano

‘I heard that you talk with us in some chat room.’ Tane said.

‘Yes, about the little book I brought.’

‘Neo Zelos, What is it about?’

‘My life here a few years ago.’

‘You’re a kiwi?’ Tane asked.

‘Not really. I just studied here.’

‘Have your finished your study?’

‘Not yet.’ I smiled, ‘I do research. It takes time.’

‘You’re a Ph.D...’

‘Not yet, a candidate only.’

‘What kind of research do you do?’

‘Short-term chaos in the network.’ I asked, ‘Do you know what it is?’

‘Chaos, short ones. I know the word. Disorder.’

I nodded, ‘Yes. Just like earthquake.’

‘Ruaumoko.’ He was proud to say the word.

‘The God of earthquake and volcano eruption.’

‘We have the spirit within us, just like an volcano.’