“Oh—” While he doesn’t need any pictures of him being a goofball, since he has plenty of those on his phone, that does give him a slight bit of pause. A record, huh? There’s a moment where he instinctively reaches for his pocket, but stops to tug at his rain poncho.

“That’s… incredibly kind of you to do. I think there’s a lot of people that could use a reminder of their happy memories here in general.”

Which was honestly half of his conversation with Skulduggery, that they needed something like that. Way to beat him too the punch, Watson! Not that he’s upset in the slightest about it. On the contrary, he seems rather mystified.

“You might even be able to steal some of the Polaroids from Photos at Sea, I think… if you haven’t already?”