He'd be microprocessor-broken to hear you say that.

[He probably would not. Oh well. Dirk measures out his breathing to restore it to what it should be, and he decides to close his eyes.]

That... is a thing I know. You said that about our last name too. But it worries me that I'm going to look more like him one day. It worries... It scares me that I might never get out of the shadow of that last dictionary.