"You're right, we can talk about this again in the future," Romani agrees, with the lingering warning he's not going to drop it. He may appear a fainthearted person, but he's deeply stubborn as well.

The shift to a more tense topic makes his expression falter.

"Uh, I don't know," he admits, glancing at the turned off monitors, "I was about to find out when you walked in." They are odd and familiar, but he doesn't know why.