[ Damn, that's a lot. His ears heat up as he listens to first hook-up details and notes the preferences down in etched stone inside his head. ]

If you ever want to stop and record a message to yourself around me, let me know and I'll wait. [ More importantly (although he's really not over being called Daddy, wow,) ] Your lapses in memory, how often do they occur? I assume they're a lingering echo of your accident.