Wow. Daniel is taking all this really well. I thought he’d be madder than this. “Cool. Let me know when you want to go.” “Great. Oh, and Cameron?” He blinks at me from behind his glasses, big-eyed and innocent-looking. “If you get yourself pregnant to an alien I’m going to make you carry that baby to term. For science. And for pissing me off. Okay? Good talk.” So. Pretty mad after all.
