Maverick turns in my direction and finally makes visual contact with me. He stares for a moment, then moves his lenses side to side as if not sure what to do next. He squints, takes a few steps closer to me then,
"BOO!"
"AHH what the hell?!"
"Well if you still had your voice why didn't you say something?" he laughs, "like you don't know who we are."
Fuse makes visual contact with me. I can tell she wants to ask me something but is hesitating.
"Y-you remember us right?"
"Yeah.....Yeah, of course. Your Fuse and your Maverick" I answer, pointing to each of them. I feel a grin spreading across my face, "You were my friends. Yeah, you were my friends and we used to go on trips together, and you told me all about the orphanage and the mental institutions and Mav, your parents kicking you out-"
"Alright, we definitely got the right Moon!" Fuse confirms looking relieved.