@BallisticJacobi quiet somehow. “So… where are we going exactly-? Not just in complaining, honestly, kinda nice to just be out the house but… is this car gonna get us there-?” He asks, giving an unsure smile as he glances to the steering wheel.
@BallisticJacobi picked up or never truly lost like he did every other memory in his brain. He doesn’t mind though, it’s something. And Daniel is one of the few people who doesn’t treat him like he’s some pitiful excuse for an amnesia case.
After a while, he feels like he has to fill the +
@BallisticJacobi they get home and find he’s not there. They do that a lot lately, why, he has no idea. Still- he asks over to the car, shoving the house keys Renee got him into his pocket before approaching the passenger side door. When he opens it, he climbs in, giving Daniel a small +