He shot a glare over at the boy, wishing for not the first time that his flesh and blood were easier to read mentally. It would make life a lot easier. Was Remy trying to wrangle pictures out of him? Honestly? Well, the boy was an emotional one.
"If you wish, I can pull the documentation of your development for the first month of your life and for the years following your sixth birthday. But the only visual images I have from the time between were taken from the videos the Antiquitary made in an attempt to hold your existence over my head."