Justin realized that would probably be a better thing to talk about. He didn't want this day to be any darker than it was going to be, with the memorial looming over them. He didn't want to keep dragging up the past, reminding people of what had happened. He didn't want to be reminded it of himself. He wanted things to go back to the way they had been, as naive a wish as he knew that was.
"That will be very cool," he agreed. "I'd love to have a hand in raising one up. And of course, we'll have to give it a name," he added with a little smile.