He quirks an eyebrow, like that sounds almost funny to him. "How's that weird? You're remembering who you were. That's important."

With the conversation sliding into more familiar territory, Izumi slips his hands back into his pockets. "When I was discharged from the hospital, I didn't know much about myself. I remembered family, but I haven't seen any of them in town. That's probably weird, huh?" It goes without saying that he remembers much more now, even if there are still holes in his memory.