[Irritation surges beneath the surface at that request. How the hell is he meant to do that? His talent is with temporarily hiding memories, not bringing them out. And he doesn't know anything about Ishizu, and very little about Rishid.

Seeing the desperation of his younger partner, his gaze softens a little. It's pitiful, in a way. Seeing him like this. It's tiresome. And that inhuman part of him takes the chance to casually bring the fact that he could just take the Rod and walk away. It would hurt, but he could easily return to that power-hungry state. Why waste energy trying to repair his fractured mind?

But those thoughts are easily dismissed.]

I only saw Rishid once or twice. And I didn't see Ishizu at all, personally. But I made you figures of them, recently. It might bring the memory of them back.

Come on back to the dorm. I'll make you some tea and koshary, and we can see if anything there triggers your memory a little.