Barty contemplated what memories were better to show Evan. Most of them he didn't think Evan was ready for yet, given they had...shagging prominently in them. But perhaps some of them? Something from when they were young? As much as it made Barty's heart ache just to think about it, the funeral he gave his mum was probably one of the more ideal ones not to just awkwardly pull back from to avoid shagging. Ugh, that one wasn't fun. But the fun ones were sexy.
"Yea, a bit different from rereading his journal," Barty agreed, "Your memories would be good." The main healing one he could think of that wasn't sexual had violent content he wasn't ready to scar Evan's innocent mind with. Bloody hell, so much that had to come in steps.
His eyes looked up at Theo on that thought. "Okay, I get that Evan lost his memories," Barty took a new turn, "But how come he became so innocent? Innocent as a bloody babe. And how could he forget magic?"