[For some reason, he relaxes a little knowing she's not human. There are a lot of them around, and he's still sketchy on how to deal with them, because he didn't exactly have great examples as his primary human contact. Then she mentions the amnesia, and he frowns. It's disturbing to think about; he leans on his memory more often than he'd ever admit. Home was shitty, but it was home.]
So you don't remember. You don't remember anything?
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So you don't remember. You don't remember anything?