This, at least, gave him the opportunity to attempt to divert the direction the conversation was going. "It’s not true precognition, my mother would say. Predicting the future is only extrapolating the present. It is merely clairvoyance and some intuitive guesswork that works out from time to time." He took an almost perverse pleasure in denigrating his talent, a carefully imposed "merely" making it seem more domesticated, less an intrusion into a well-ordered life.