[He looks more confused than upset, his brows furrowed as if he could recall it just by thinking about it, but it's like trying to catch a cloud with his hand. Grasping at nothing, and ending up cold and wet.]
... Yeah. Sorry. I'm fine. Just having a hard time -- [He shook his head. It didn't help, and then he frowned, looked blank for a second, and looked again at Odin.]
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... Yeah. Sorry. I'm fine. Just having a hard time -- [He shook his head. It didn't help, and then he frowned, looked blank for a second, and looked again at Odin.]
Sorry. What were we talking about?