“So...just-let me get this straight.” Honestly, he’d forgotten about the whole thing until she’d brought it up. His memory had never been great to begin with and he’d had much more important things to recall lately. Like trying to decipher if a word meant ham or lion with no context. Both hands are very very hard to remain relaxed on the table. Except the left pinkie keeps twitching and it’s distracting him from trying to keep a steady gaze with her. “You still have them? You didn’t once think it might be, I don’t know, a good idea to erase them? You guys were in the void or whatever, there’s no way everyone’s changed enough to make it not currently useful.”
It would be really great if they had. Shiro knows he hasn’t, but everyone else’s problems aren’t common knowledge. They’d had security breaches before, there was no secure way for her to hold onto it. “Because you need to. Erase them. Get rid of them. I already don’t trust Hunk to hold out if shit went down, I don’t need everyone else being compromised too because you thought you’d need that information for something that statistically was so improbable of happening I’d be more likely to marry a galra.”