Garner listens, some part of him just a touch on edge with what Senku was saying. He knew that press for knowledge, to have answers in hand, but his was at least partly unnatural. He was a curious sort, but the urgency to learn and know were the whispers that would run through his mind in the moments of quiet, placed there by an unkind hand.

He didn't think Senku was like the Remnants at all, he trusted he might sense that at least, but any thirst for knowledge like that put a bit more caution in him.

It was easier to focus on the rest, to let his wry smile form. "I am afraid that whether you care or not, it will not be your choice. We can influence how we are remembered, but the actual remembering will not be up to us. I hope your good deeds and contributions carry on a long while, that your name is remembered as it ought to be, but your only duty is to those around you while you live. At least...in my humble experience."