Morningside Cuesta Ghosts make me twitchy

In a way if he was honest, it would have been preferred that he hadn't been told how much he couldn't remember. All this family he had forgotten, it hurt him in a way that he couldn't understand. What was a blank slate of a man like himself supposed to do with family? Pretend to know them, pretend like everything he was to them still existed? "Bhediya I..." he began and trailed off unsure what he wanted to say. To tell Easy he said hello? right. Then there was the bombshell of having children and his jaw dropped, eyes widening "My kids? I...I wasn't aware of having any. I think I was in an accident" he stammered weakly eyes lifting to see the approach of the male, reading the posture and lowering himself promptly. He cleared his throat and began to back away slowly, keeping his gaze to the side "Um...I appreciate the information, at least I have a name now but I'll just get going" he was tempted to tell her that yeah, he was hungry and his ears pressed back as his stomach protested at being taunted with the idea of food.