[She pauses and then, after a few fumbly moments with her locket, she switches to video. The face that appears is definitely younger than what Jason will likely remember -- but the eyes and the orange glow of her skin are still the same. Gone is the wild perm, too. But Kori has the same face and it's twisted into a look part frustrated and part concerned. This what friendship does, she's starting to remember. It makes you fond, no matter the circumstance. It makes you care and gets deep into your bones. Tamaranians live long lives and they burn with ever emotion; Jason Todd hasn't been her friend for years or decades, but long enough that watching him revert back to distrust shatters her.

For a long moment, she doesn't know what to say. Jason's always been capable of being horribly cagey, but this can't be solved with an affectionate hug or a tender touch to the face. ]

Roy thinks we are a merry band -- Jason that is not important. You are always so stubborn with it comes to the inner angst!

[The words don't come out like she wants them too. She chews the inside of her mouth. This is so much easier with Roy backing her up. ]

What is the last thing you remember? About me; about anything?