"He's good. Good. He's ah, got more control of his head now, he's um..almost sleeping through the night, sorta. He um...well, I think he knows who I am now, you know? His eyes. You can see it." Sam felt that proud feeling settle in, the one he always got when he talked about his kid. "Gotta be weird for you, right? I mean...if my math's right, you two aren't too far apart in age. In real life. Well, your other life."
Fucking vortex confusion. Sam took a big bite of his burger.