"Trust me, I've had my guard up since day one," Isaac says. Then, sighing, he lays back onto Hayley's bed and stares up at the ceiling as he adds, "It's just so tiring, you know? All this constant looking over my shoulder for the knife that'll stab me in the back, running from unseen enemies...I can't wait for the day where we can just live out our lives without having to worry about all that, even if I can't find my lost memories. I'd honestly give up that chance for a life of peace without a second thought."