"You could always debrief with Theta if anything confidential does come up. I'm sure he can put the brakes on me even if were about to blurt it out." He glances down at his omnicom, where the screen is glowing a low pink occasionally speckling with blue static. "Do you think you can do that for us, Theta?"

"Um-"

"It's okay. I'd want you to."

". . . okay. Yeah. I can do that."

"Thanks buddy." He lifts his eyebrows, looking at America seriously for a moment. "Are you all right sharing memories?"