[ There's no need for Emerald to worry. Jaune's protectiveness extends indiscriminately to everyone, as he'll prove when he winces lightly at her question, then turns apologetic. ]

I do. So does everyone I've talked to. There's nothing happening to you that isn't happening to everyone else. [ His tone is serious, but still gentle and calm. ] Anything strange you're thinking, or feeling, or seeing, there's a good chance it's happening to someone else too. So you can always talk about it, ask any question you want. No one is going to think it's weird.

[ He half-turns in the booth to face her better, resting his hand on the table's edge. ]

Everyone is missing most of their memories. We're all here in a town called Well. There are the people who were here when the first people like us arrived, like the receptionist, and then there's - well, us. The newcomers who don't remember how he got here, or much of anything else.

That's the first part. Are you following so far?