Idle chatter among loved ones (minus one) make for better tasting food, and Neil's just about done with his Cram. He places the nearly empty can back into the lunchbox, ears trained on the playback from ED-E's speakers. It has the man wondering if Alex had indeed lost those Securitrons and how beautifully they might have exploded.

Which brings them to the answer to his earlier question. Neil manages a lopsided grin. "Ha, Rory." He laughs, mind briefly submerged in the memories of Just Curious Rory. Of course, they pass like everything else. Neil notes Alex's guilty expression with humor, and he leans further into the other.

"You mean completely decimate everything within a ten-foot radius," he adds.