[ The questioning doesn't help the lack of faith he's already having in himself. He grimaces, wrinkling his nose ]

I was sure. Dunno anymore. You--what I remember is you're pretty good at fighting, but you were also... [ valuable, but he doesn't want to use that word ] important. I was supposed to protect you.

Wish I could tell you the details, but I don't remember them. Guessing this means all you know about me is my mug on that poster, huh?

[ Another piece of the puzzle, that doesn't really show much at all ]