"We're working on it." She's wondering if she can get some alone time on a computer here long enough to look up what happened on Tarsus. She promised not to bring it up with Jim, she never said she wasn't going to try to find out on her own.

Verity could live without the lens flares, but mostly she's wondering who started giving iPhones steroids. The looks don't bother her. She's used to it.

"He'll open up when he's ready."