There it is. It's a start, at least.

"Yes, it was about a month ago. You got injured, and your friend did her best patching you up...and then we met, and I healed the rest." Another gamble, another push, but she's already on the path and he's not about to let her stray. "As for here...none of us are here by choice. Whatever this is pulled us in and made us think we're people we aren't. It's all illusions."