Genesis scoffed lightly with a snerk. "Oh, that couldn't have hurt. Your arms are still like bricks."

She leaned forward to hug the Moomba tighter to her as she sat next to him, still not entirely sure what to do right now. Angeal was acting strange and not remember events correctly, but he also thought it was all a dream. Or maybe now, he didn't. "What's the last thing you remember?"