He nods, gives her hand one more gentle squeeze, then kicks in both his awareness of the field, via his controller at the time, and his photographic memory - stuck with the recollection of everything that happened in the city during the attack for the rest of his life.
For her, he just shares the short meeting between Jay and his father.
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