After the lab incident—he was different, all he remembers is small fragments of his past. But none of you..

He furrows his eyebrows at you, he couldn’t really believe the things that you were saying..that didn’t sound like him at all—but then again..he doesn’t remember anything up until 15 years ago.

“Your telling me you were—close to me back then?..” he says in almost disbelief, sitting on a chair in the library of the mansion. Lighting a cigar inside, as he took a deep breath of the smoke. Then letting the smoke just escape his lips slowly, raising an eyebrow as you try and refresh his forgotten memories.