You can't remember what your home's like either. [ She's stepped in as close as she can for the space between them to still be comfortable, hands folding together loosely in front of her after she makes that assumption. ]

You -- oh. [ Oh jeez. ] There's, there was a nurse in my room -- she told me mine. I couldn't remember it, either. It's Malia. Tate. [ A beat. ] Have you not had anyone come in since you woke up? A doctor? Nurses? [ The hell's up with this hospital? ]