I actually miss some of it...at least I knew exactly what was going on.

[He nods slowly, thoughtfully.]

It's what drew me to the humans in the first place. I was...curious. I'd never seen anything like that before. To worry about someone other than oneself, even at the moment of death...

[He trails off a little absently as he rummages around for the photographs in question. The room is indeed his refuge against the rest of Mayfield--he's even bricked and plastered over the window to make the place more defensible should the need for a bunker arrive.]

Thanks. It took a while, but it's been worth it.

[After a bit more rummaging, he produces the prom photos. There are a couple of prints of the photograph he took of Natalie, as well as a proof sheet, which denotes that he spent some time trying to develop it just right.]

Here. I think it came out rather nicely.