I suppose that is no surprised coming from you. You can lose the point of a conversation scarcely a minute into it. Lacking your neck, I am certain you would leave your head on your desk in the morning.

[ He mimes a slit across the throat, and laughs drily before shaking his head ]

Meanwhile, I find myself having no such problems. Even without memories, Nito managed to worm his way into my good graces once more. It's curious the way things seem to have changed so little, non?