"I know that you're not blaming me; I'd be concerned if you were," Ishiah replies with a raise of his brow. He can't entirely imagine what it'd be like to have one's memories erased, only knowing what it feels like to have a friend stuck in the same predicament. As much as he wants to sympathize, the greater problem is that Ishiah doesn't know where to really begin with the man. Listening to his problems probably won't be enough to trigger the return of memories, not if it hasn't worked so far.

"It may be a slow process," he says instead, turning to take them on the nearest path. "But you shouldn't rush it. You'll get caught in your own emotions. I'm no expert, but I wouldn't be surprised if it caused you to block yourself."