[Memories were indeed resurfacing. He remembered this room- this man's face. Things were coming back to him piece by piece. Regardless, he wasn't where he'd thought he was when he first woke, and he severely doubted anything in the immediate vicinity was capable of damaging him further, even in the sorry state he was in.

So the power was dissipated with a little shake of his hand, and he was quick to take up a smile. Integrating- or well, re-integrating seemed like the safest option currently. Especially in the face of someone that knew him well enough to repair him.]

Right, I remember you... you'll have to forgive me, it's been... a few hundred years since then. It's good to see you again old friend- though I suppose I'm the old one now aren't I?

[Gag him. Ugh.]