Since 'they' apparently included his sister, he tends to agree. He's been meaning to make it a little clearer to everyone who they shouldn't get tangled in their mess, but that's for another time.

As she looks down, he casts a glance around to see that they're still alone. There's so many people crawling around these days, he always expects to have one of them popping out of the shadows. And then there's the aforementioned sister, who really doesn't need to be troubled by any updates about the lake.

When he settles back on her again, he watches her expression carefully. He decides that he believes her when she says she doesn't remember. For all he knows, she's been here longer than she thinks.

"I'm familiar enough." It's too early in their relationship to tell her he has one kidnapped. He's only planning on sharing that bit of information once he gets something useful for his trouble, if he does at all. He shrugs. "They're fanatics. Some of them are undead, and others aren't, but I haven't confirmed what abilities they might have. Assuming it's not head trauma."

And honestly, this whole thing would be a lot simpler if his other sister were around to compel them to answer.

"What happened before the lake? Is that the earliest thing you can remember?"