You had gotten drunk with your best friend, Joaquin, at the Whyte Wyrm. The last thing you remember is that you danced half naked on a table. And then...black-out. You woke up in Joaquin's bed, wearing his leather jacket. Your body was aching and feeling sore. You felt something on your neck and realize it was an hickey. Next to you, Joaquin sat up and rubbed his eyes, his back full of scratches and bite marks.

Ahh, finally awake. Gosh you were...intense last night.

Visibly, if you have no memories, he remembers everything.