Comstock almost blurts report? This is my report! Then a foggy memory comes back to him. Something about Azure. Something about gold mines. "Oh, yeah," he murmurs. Oh, yeah, there’s a war on . He considers it. "Nah. Now that you mention it, this isn’t even a footnote." He looks significantly at his pair of hand-picked math whizzes, who are gazing at the RAM like a couple of provincial Judean sheep-shearers getting their first look at the Ark of the Covenant. "We’ll probably just keep these photos for the archives. You know how the military is with its archives."