"Oh," Benedict intones, politely, to the vivid picture painted of Stephen's doppelganger's death: he considers that for a moment, staring at nothing, then returns his focus to the healer.

"I think," he says haltingly, "you could probably go for the hair." The one thing he recalls of his Other Self, from the Other Timeline, is that he hadn't figured out to pluck the grey hairs yet.
Rookie.