It was different than the others who recalled him - the other him. The him he might or might not become, depending on who was asked for insight. Blue was never wholly certain of the truth of that...but it mattered not at the moment. The conflict was in the man, not directed outward.

He could relate.

Blue took a single step forward, one hand lifting and settling carefully against his chest. "I'm not offended," he said. "But...who? That somebody. Do you recall?"