[Even as he's keying a reminder into his phone - start journal logging Tadashi's incidents - he's intermittently glancing back up at Callaghan, scowling at him, scowling at the microbots, scowling back down at his phone. You can throw him around the room and accuse him of lying, and fine, Hiro will put up with that. You don't accuse Tadashi of slacking off, though.]
You don't have a clue, you know that? Slacking is the last thing he's doing. He went right back to school, and he's dealing with that and this, and it's stressing him out enough as it is. I'll handle the log.
[While he's being rebellious, he notes as well the things he already knows, mouth pursed into a tight frown; Callaghan might not act like it's important, but when you're grasping at straws, it's all important.]
He doesn't remember anything between the - the fire - [A friendly reminder, that he's talking with the man responsible, and having to talk around that fact at the same time -] - and the hospital. That's a few months' worth of missing memory. He doesn't know how he survived or where he was during that time.
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You don't have a clue, you know that? Slacking is the last thing he's doing. He went right back to school, and he's dealing with that and this, and it's stressing him out enough as it is. I'll handle the log.
[While he's being rebellious, he notes as well the things he already knows, mouth pursed into a tight frown; Callaghan might not act like it's important, but when you're grasping at straws, it's all important.]
He doesn't remember anything between the - the fire - [A friendly reminder, that he's talking with the man responsible, and having to talk around that fact at the same time -] - and the hospital. That's a few months' worth of missing memory. He doesn't know how he survived or where he was during that time.