He's been called a nerd countless times in the past, even learned to accept it for the compliment that it holds, for the pride that he's allowed to have even in things like this, which so often come at the cost of being social. Of learning the norms. Of adhering to them. Even though his brand of nerd doesn't hold a regular schedule and instead spends all their time browsing the internet and inevitably improving upon their WPM, the way that Wichita jibes doesn't make it seem like a bad thing, nor does it threaten the way his chest seems to expand at the thought of all the thought and innovation between the walls in Palo Alto. Sometimes, Mark Zuckerberg likes who he is, and what he's done. It's not even necessarily a majority of the time, and especially not as of late, given all that's happened.

But he feels good today, and he knows that he can thank her for that.

"Mind totally blown," he nods in earnest. "It'll be tough to beat this particular revelation. You've outdone yourself."