Wylie didn't look much different from the Wylie she had first met when she got there. There was something off about him, though, and that was probably to be expected of someone with no memory. He couldn't imagine what it was like to wake up not knowing who you were or where you were. It had to be so scary and she felt immense sympathy towards her friend. "You were one of the first friends I made when I got here a few months ago" She told him, nodding for him to follow her as they started walking. "The first time we met, we took a walk just like this. It was nice"