"People use it, bit-head. I've helped people work out things about their families, we're working out all kinds of things about the weird plants like if they could be used in medbay or if they're edible, it's useful," Miguel protested, and then shrugged, "and besides, it's genetics. It's what I want to do."
He put his arm around his brother's waist and jumped the pair of them over the rail and then lowered them down with ease. "This isn't showing off. If I wanted to show off, we'd have gone from one end of the Mall to the other, and you'd be upside down for most of it," he pointed out, and then paused in mid-air with about four floors still to go, holding on to Gabe with ease - he could juggle cars if he wanted, so one human was more than fine. "Do you want me to show off?"