"Of course you can't make this easy for us," Presley sighs, but there's an odd note of fondness in his voice as he looks at the tiny Desmond. "We'd better not have to find this key she was talking about..." He finally forces himself to start exploring the memory, and ends up near Uriah, but his attention is more on the flowers than the woman.

Presley also touches the flower pot, and wonders what colour they'd been if they weren't seeing this through Des' eyes. "You can be the one to relay the message to Savage, then." He pauses, not looking at Patrice. "You're... better with words."