Dylan gives a brief shake of his head and lets his head drop again, as though he were studying the console under his hands. It feels just as real as the replicated food had the time he and Julian had been in the holodeck, or Marion's sword the time he'd sparred with her.

It's fascinating technology for its time period, but just as interesting for Dylan is the reproduction of another of Starfleet's ships, and of an area in which he himself is not allowed on the Enterprise, the bridge.

That, though, is not the topic of the discussion, and after a moment, Dylan's intently blue gaze flicks up again in Terzen's direction.

"It's no secret that I miss Andromeda. Or that she and I have been through a hell of a lot in the last couple of years. In my world, just about everyone I meet knows that much."

That's the inevitable consequence of spreading his story the way Dylan's determined to do.