[Returning to the meatloaf mixture with his procured spices, Jake listens a little more closely to this one. He does recognize the name; sure he was the man he'd met upon waking. Finn was right; that man seemed to always be there. Jake only had to spend five minutes with the guy to get a sense of that.

Jake was about to start liberally seasoning the meat when the mention of Minerva slows his roll. He smiles; expression caught somewhere between sad, reassuring, and proud.]

Yeah? You were saying not that long ago that you liked how it felt, doctor stuff. [That was before meeting Minerva, but this wasn't the first time Jake wondered if his biological mother brought any of those feelings back for Finn. Apparently, she had. Her and this Dr. McCoy person.] You think you're gonna stick with it?