"I'm...not sure," he says. "I...I don't think I'm missing any chunks of time? I'm pretty sure I know my own history. But..." he pauses, not sure how to put this into words. "Maybe sometimes there's something I'm missing about everyone else? Like what we were talking about before. How everyone else has changed so much, but I haven't. I feel like I should know why."

And yet he didn't. There was just this unknown, inexplicable phenomena. One that didn't make any sense, even though he had the feeling that it should.

He falls silent again for a moment, before voicing something else that's been on his mind.

"...Do you ever miss home?"