[...That gets Silver to pause for a moment. He isn't jealous, but hearing it like that makes him consider the fact that he has no idea about how... Anyone in his memories is doing, really. Are they dead? Are they somewhere around the city? It's unsettling to think about.]

Don't get too jealous until you know the whole story. Everything in those memories is already set in stone, but you can make whatever you want out of yourself.

[There's something in his expression that doesn't quite match his words.]