Vasquez's attention is key and focused on Faraday, eyes widening with just the slightest bit of pleasure when he hears Faraday say his name like that. The chill it sends through him is almost impossible to ignore, making him breathe slowly and stare at him.

"It's got gaps," he admits, not wanting to say that he remembers it all. "I remember telling you about the battle, and I think I told you some things about what I want," he confesses, or at least he'd hinted very close to them.

"I remember telling you my name," he guarantees. "Go on," he insists. "Look away, and I'll get out of your bed and find clothes."