Chad was thinking you could pick up information about anything in the exact same way. This is green. This is large, small, it looks like it could taste good or it smelled really bad. He just crunched his cereal quietly, though, ruminating and not mentioning it.

"Isn't that, like, Murphy's Law, though?" he asked, instead focusing on practicality. "Having it with you at all times? It's like, asking for it to happen because it can. ....or something."

He liked to think maybe that any sort of memory worth having would stick around, but he was feeling a bit of doubt. People weren't like that, after all. But were memories at all like people? He probably wouldn't know, because he thought memories were like information, and that was, supposedly, wrong.