[He's ready to get on the guy to the side, but Grell is faster, and has a sharper edge.]

[That's a whole lot of digital entrails. Ugh.]

So you have lost your memory, or it is another iteration of you-- [There is another spearman sneaking behind Grell, and he drops them through a portal and flings them to the other end of the room, chiding them like he would a child as he does:] Ah-ah, no you don't! [Back to Grell.] I mean to say you were here before, once. Your other self worked with me on a few things.