[ If he were in a better state of mind he might be amused by the fact that Miles might have referred to the head of their entire intelligence division as Uncle Simon. Mostly, though, he does grasp the usefulness of it, bitter it makes him. It's the idea of the someone being able to access those perfect memories that he especially hates. ]

Well, I hope he made it out better than me.

The memory itself isn't so bad at all, and definitely has uses. It's how I got it and what I remember of it, that's the problem. [ A sigh, leaning back a little, thumbing over the back of Miles' hand. ] And you know -- a lot of it, now.