[ Oh.

For a few heartbeats, he's stunned into silence, frozen and staring.

If Vasquez is telling the truth – and Faraday doesn't have a good reason why he wouldn't be – that's— a big thing to admit. And if Faraday is entirely honest, he almost wishes he wasn't hearing this.

There's a giant goddamn weight that comes with knowing this, a huge responsibility, and Faraday hasn't got a single clue why Vasquez is trusting him with this. ]

You don't actually have to tell me.

[ — which is goddamn rich, he knows, considering the tantrum he just threw. ]

I was just tryin' to figure out if you could see your reflection in mirrors, is all.