"Don't be, Sweetheart. I told you about her, but not much. We were in your lab at the Tower, and I'd brought you coffee. It was before the surgery, and we talked about all kinds of things anyhow."

He remembers it so clearly, that he doesn't mind that Glitch doesn't. They were looking at Glitch's brain. At Ambrose, and Glitch needed cheering up. They'd started talking about brain reinsertion, and zippers and somehow glided onto the subject of pet names.

Zipper-head. Adorable. Sweetheart.

"I used to call her Adorable." He smiles. "But she hated it."