[That gets another chuckle, another real laugh, and he's gonna hold onto these moments, even though he knows even these moments aren't safe from whatever's gonna happen to him in the future. That he could be made to hate Jones in an instant.

He's trembling slightly, as he holds the mirror.]

Just...

[How to put this into words? For all the knowledge of language he possessed, it all failed him right now.]

...don't forget me. I mean, let's face it, nobody can forget me-- [Sudden bravado to make things lighter!] But...y'know. In the future, I mean.

[Don't forget the person who I was.]