Yeah, well, I'm not real good at doing what people tell me--

[It takes a second, but the guy's words finally process, and he looks at him again, squinting a little. Is that why he isn't bothered by that weird face? Because he was--?]

A hunting accident, really? That's what they told me, too. I'd been shot. I think--I think I remember that, sort of, but I don't remember going hunting. Do you remember anything at all? Your name?

[Maybe it'll make something click in his memories, too.]