(Saturday morning on Mirinoi. Willy and Maya are lying in bed.)
Willy: You know, seven years ago today was a day Id never forget, even if I didnt inherit Minutiaeian memory from my Dad. Maya: Oh? Willy: Im surprised you dont remember. Seven years ago today, you literally ran into me on Earth's moon, when you were fleeing from Furio. Maya: Our first meeting, and the day we pulled the Quasar Sabers. Willy: Yeah. Which means, next month will mark seven years since we became lovers. Maya: And BJ turns 5 in two months. Willy: Time sure flies. Although, Dad says once you;ve lived long enough, it goes by even faster.