As much as she's gathering data on how this new ability works and ticks, its boundaries and limitations and quirks, so is he: it's valuable to know how your team works. What capabilities they have.

This time, now that Luther's got his three factoids already lined up in front of him, the words come easier. Still slow and clear and plodding, giving Allison space between each statement (and that earlier mental omission is gone now, discarded, trimmed like so much chaff):

"I've met a griffin."

"I've been helping a teenager with her powers."

"Diego and I haven't fought here yet."