"Nothing so overt," Daniel admits with a smile and relays his number, grateful for Topher's willingness to go along with it. No questions asked, probably in full understanding of the complicated relations between ROMAC and the rebels and everything that Daniel's only just starting to get a handle on. "Just office supplies. And some, um, sensory stuff. Telepathy's a bit out of my range."

As far as he can tell, anyway. He's only just starting to adapt to the fact that some stuff got left behind in his brain post-Ascension and can make his synapses fire off without much warning. He's not sure if this is natural - as natural as it can be, anyway - or something exacerbated by the Rift or if it's unique to him or if it's just the collaborative efforts of all of the above. It's so poorly defined that Daniel doubts he'll have a significant grasp on it anytime soon.