"You haven't given me something before." It was half-statement, half-question. Jimmy was certain he'd have written something about it, if he had, and he didn't remember seeing it. "I'm still not going to destroy it. Figure there's a lot more putting up with you I've got to do, right? If we're going to be working together here."
He gave Alec a narrowed look. "Is there a reason why you're trying to merge with the wall? That's--" he stopped before saying that it was Mickey's schtick, not wanting to refer to that at all. "It's disturbing." Which was nothing less than truth. He had no memories of how he'd come to be here, but he had a good idea from sifting through other things he'd found in his mind, and reminders weren't pleasant.