It took him a moment, staring off at nothing while he tried to remember when exactly he'd shown up here. "Same, actually. On both counts." Pressing his lips together, he manages to look from looking too perturbed by the idea that he'd been here before and been made to forget, or another version of himself had. He just wasn't sure which idea he liked less.

"Maybe it was me who was here before, and something made me forget."