Wylie might not look different on the outside but he felt different. He was worried that people would expect him to be a certain person. He wasn't even sure who that person was. There was no memory of that person and he wasn't sure if that would be okay with people. He wasn't even sure it was okay with him.
"Guess we've switched that up," he said trying to remember her. He was trying so hard but there was nothing. Still she was one of the first people that he talked to since walking up.
He followed just about a step behind her. Looking around the town as they walked. "Do we walk around a lot?" he asked.