Storshae stared at Toono for several seconds before speaking. “You’re a dangerous man, Toono. You observe scenarios and process information in a way I’ve never witnessed before.” “Situational cognizance,” Toono said. “I’ve only heard stories of minds such as yours …” Storshae trailed off, then said: “Those stories being of my father.”
Wait…is that foreshaadowing for his parentage?
