"I suppose I'll remember something about them eventually, my biological parents I mean. I must know something." Haha it's better you don't, Hershel, it's better you don't. And he nodded as he continued. "I've noticed that with the memories, it's hard to remember names and even faces sometimes but it starts to come together, bit by bit. Like that boy in the ruins, Randall, I think I recognize him as being at that fencing match I remembered a while ago." He smiled. "Maybe you'll remember this mystery detective's name soon too."

Frowning at that whole beat up thing, seriously dude, your life. "Still, beating up anyone for something like this, especially someone who's probably a highschooler... that's really low. I wonder why this woman was so desperate."