Gideon has little clue what Hawks is talking about, but she files it away because it's rude to forget basic shit like that about someone. Especially when they explain it to you. "My eyes are a recessive trait. Let me see better in the dark, though it's harder to see in the light everyone's so fond of."

She smiles. "Believe it or not, I me myself this version of me Gideon Nav has never been in a car," Gideon says, "Train, check. Submarine, check. Motorcycle, check. Of those, I imagine the submarine would be the most annoying with wings, but it's possible to swim to Tides too."