Jacob's brows lift at that. Not that he's entirely surprised, but he isn't sure that he expected to hear it. Listening and nodding slowly as he speaks on about what he remembers, and the Templars. Seeing him catching onto the strings of his memory and then losing them.
In fairness, Jacob feels sympathy for the man. He couldn't imagine knowing he was missing parts of who he is and being unable to hold on to them even as he caught glimpses of them. It would almost be better to have no idea at all that anything is missing.
"And your training? What do you remember of that? Of why you were fighting them?" It's that training that should remind him of who he is, and Jacob hopes with that his memory will return. "I wonder what they've done to you that you don't remember who you are."
Because they definitely need to be wary of that, and how they might use it against any of them in the future.
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In fairness, Jacob feels sympathy for the man. He couldn't imagine knowing he was missing parts of who he is and being unable to hold on to them even as he caught glimpses of them. It would almost be better to have no idea at all that anything is missing.
"And your training? What do you remember of that? Of why you were fighting them?" It's that training that should remind him of who he is, and Jacob hopes with that his memory will return. "I wonder what they've done to you that you don't remember who you are."
Because they definitely need to be wary of that, and how they might use it against any of them in the future.