[Technically the computer's in his brain, the eye is more of a monitor/scanner/etc. Other than that she's got the right idea.

Colby smiles and flashes his service weapon from under his jacket. She's bind moron, stop that!] Pistol whipped, actually. I would have flat out shot him for being uncooperative with a federal agent, but I didn't trust my vision with one eye and like hell I'm going to waste a bullet.