[ Steve shakes his head slightly. ]

I don't know them.

[ There's an apology in the press of his lips, and he takes a moment to find the right words, his eyes going (perhaps a little inexplicably) up toward the ceiling a few feet to his right before returning to Izumi. ]

They might not be here, Izumi. A lot of us have memories of lives here that we can't really trust. Family, too.