Sarif >> TYM

Belle looked Jensen up and down with an expression that was
somewhere between a sneer and a leer. She pointed at his hands. “What you
got there? Sarif tech, right? I know the hardware. Top drawer.” She
shrugged and ran a hand down her thigh. “Not my kind of metal, gotta say. I
go TYM, all the way.”

He didn’t look away. “What are those legs, Aries-model heavy mods?
How’s that forty percent fail rate working for you?”

Belle’s expression hardened and he knew he’d struck a nerve. Tai Yong
Medical, the constant rival of Sarif Industries in the augmentation business,
may have had a bigger market share but they lacked the finesse and
reliability of Sarif’s high-spec engineering

- Deus Ex: Black Light, Chapter 1 pgs. 20-21