There's a flicker of disappointment Jon doesn't care to examine too closely, but it doesn't reach his face. He leans forward, elbows on his knees, eyes intent on her as he listens.

"Martin and I are putting together the results of our investigating, in his library here in the Horizon. It's open to anyone, so far. If you don't object, I'll include- hang on."

He holds up a hand, and reaches under the bench, pulling out another tape recorder. It's already spinning, but he pauses it. "Sorry, these appear sometimes. But I would like to record this."