Lindsey winced at the word. That... that wasn't what he wanted. "No..." he answered, looking confused and unsure and struggling to regain his sense of self. He was entering this too fast, making decisions when he hadn't been off the rack for more than an hour. How was he supposed to make a good choice when he could barely remember his own name? "I don't know... I don't know! I want... I want the pieces glued back together but I don't have all the pieces!"