This one isn't the one from this world. David knows it because... Well, he can recognize a few of the scars, ones the other them isn't in possession of. Seems like their worlds are a bit more... like. But this one is older. Interesting.

David shuffles nervously from foot to foot. He doesn't want to know this man's past, doesn't want another memory on top of the others, but he has to ask.

"PFL?"