Although his memory certainly wasn't working right at the moment, it seemed that Iorwerth still lacked tact when it came to dealing with emotions. "It's Satu. I don't see how you could forget me." He would simply shake his head to begin with, nothing about her words bringing forth any recognition in his mind. "No. I don't know you." He pointed out. "I'm afraid you must have made a mistake."
"Are you hurt at all, Iorwerth?" She would ask, now calming slightly though using that name again. It hadn't yet occurred to him that whilst he had this female's name he had no idea what his own was. "My heart hurts a little." He responded, somewhat reluctantly. It was more than a little though and there was no denying that pain really, but for some reason he didn't wish to acknowledge the injuries and would defensively keep quiet about the aches upon the rest of his body.
