No, I understand what you mean. I think it's been the opposite for me, though.

[ He went from what felt like a bomb going off in his head to collecting pieces that felt like they didn't belong to him. There were times when he had thought it might've been easier if he never regained his memories. He could've started fresh.

He can't imagine continuing to lose what little he had, though. Kahlil doesn't envy Jack. He respects him, though - and feels for his losses. ]

I hate to say that it's good to find someone else who's been through something similar, but.. [ He gives another tired shrug, an equally weary and humorless smile pulling at one side of his mouth.

Jack probably knows what he means. ]

I'm always called Ravishan in my other memories. But that's not who I am, and I'd appreciate it if you only called my Kyle. [ If he can understand that too. It matters to Kahlil. ] ... also if you didn't share any of this with anyone else.