Nabris stood nearby and slowly sunk his hands into the pockets of the soft trousers. What was she going to ask...? This was a hospital... wasn't it---well, it looked more like a laboratory. Besides, if that other woman was a doctor, he wanted to file a lawsuit right away! She'd probably ask some run of the mill questions about his pain levels or prescribe him some pills. She was a doctor, wasn't she? However, what she ended up asking was far more ambiguous than he could have asked for... He swallowed slowly and lowered his head... Things weren't quite lining up---and her question was a good one.

Why [i]was[/i] he here...? It seemed a bit peculiar that he couldn't remember much at all aside from his name and vague breaks in his awful dream... Think, Nabris. She asked you about what "happened that day". What was she talking about, anyway? 

"You're referring to... why I'm here...?" He confirmed to himself, more than to ask her. Slowly, he took a hand out of his pocket and gently ran his thumb nail over his bottom lip... "I don't remember much at all... really... Just a lot of pain, and blood---I remember lying in the snow." Nabris muttered, squeezing his eyes shut and running a hand over his face. "I-It was so cold---I remember hearing shouts, but I can't make out what they're saying---and then everything went dark."