The man scratched his raggedy white hair. She mentioned that he aced like he was drunk? And had been sweating? There was only one explanation for it, but he hadn't remember doing it. He tried to remember what had happened before he had blanked out and lost all his memory. But it wasn't coming back to him, no matter how hard he thought. He looked up to her, his hand stopped scratching but his hand was still buried in the white mess.
"Oh uh...my..my names Ion." He said, having trouble for a moment remembering it.
"Oh uh...my..my names Ion." He said, having trouble for a moment remembering it.