[HIEN... he has the hands of an old grandma who can just stick the naan in the oven and peel it off the wall just fine.]

There's not a lot of full memories, probably because you're not still there. [Pats his tummy.] But there's stuff about your home and the overseers and things like that.

[Hien being a lil softie with cursed hands... The fuckin la creatura that he's still not sure how to approach. Spooky. Alula vibes but worse.]