Chase looked over at Teddy. He didn't know the guy real well, had mostly seen him fight, and he usually seemed about as level headed, but, well, angrier. And significantly more green.

"...yeah," he said quietly, dropping his hand and nodding absently.

"Yeah, I want to know. But it wasn't like, it was awkward and she pushed through it. It was like nothing happened. And no one else got amnesia from that weekend. So." He shook his head again.

"I dunno. I mean you guys are right, I just... I dunno."