His love interest was Dr. Maya Sundaresh. Cayde put her Ishtar Collective Card with her picture on it in his Treasure Island Book. [i]" The coast is different, beautiful and unbroken and timeless. It teems with new life. Every big brain in the system has their sights set on the [u]Acadamy[/u]. We were there for the Ahamkara, parasitic reptilian critters that appeared out of thin air. Inexplicable genome. New Proteins. So much potential. And me? I'm there for her. Dr. Maya Sundaresh. She's poured into the research, on the brink of another breakthrough, focused on devouring every new data point. Brilliant. Driven. Beautiful. I can see her so clearly. Dark hair split into smoothed, shimmering strands fanning over her forehead. Gray irises blooming as she looks up from her work to see me standing there beside her. No. She doesn't even know me at all, doesn't even recognize my face even though I've been standing over her shoulder for months. I'm nothing more than a fixture, a required imposition. An unwanted necessity. I'm no egghead. Never was. Just like now, back then I was on a need-to-know basis, and the only thing I need to know is that nothing and nobody gets through the door and past me without at least three layers of security clearance and a whole lot of muscle. Still. I think about saying something. Saying anything. In a second my mind rifles through a trillion possibilities. But she's already turned back to her work. I shuffle my feet, straighten my back, and return to mine. Bounty's up on the board. Hive target. Real mean SOB. You know the deal. These horrors live on for just about forever. Only I don't count what they do as living. They lurk around in the shadows for centuries hoarding knowledge and conjuring up thousands of ways to chew up Light and life. Doesn't matter much. I've learned a few tricks myself."[/i]