Right. Okay. The super massive, actual giant doesn't like fighting. Technically, yeah, that would make sense considering it wouldn't be much of a fight against anyone. He could step on someone and destroy them. Then there's the fact that he seems to be super freakin' sweet and polite and... kind of adorable?

"Dude, yes! Of course it's totally fine. Looking around town and talking to people definitely helps with the memory loss, trust me. Come on." She keeps holding onto his hand as she steps towards the door and opens it, so she can pull him along with her. Once inside the gym, she finally lets go.

"I couldn't even remember my last name when I left the hospital. Or, you know, the fact that I'm married." She shrugs, trying to play it off like it's nothing major. But it's major. Wide-spread amnesia is NOT normal. "This is my husband's gym."