[There are enough pieces to figure it out, sure, but it feels a bit ridiculous to pursue it themselves when the goddamn universe is talking to them and may well be able to provide a plan of action.]

Do you want us to solve a mystery, or do you want us to be prepared?

[It's not the first time he's rained on someone's parade in the interests of disaster preparedness, and it won't be the last.]

...does Angus know? I mean - he probably does now - but...y'know.

[He's just...not going to address the nonexistent version of the universe that he seems to remember. He's had enough memory bullshit in his life to know that he's going to need time and privacy to come to terms with that. Instead:]

You said you took our memories of Candlenights; what about the people missing other memories? What happened to those?