[ John blinks a little when Dave asks for his name, but... well, if everyone forgets things, then they forget things. And if Dave's fucking with him, well, that's Dave ]

<<'John. It's cool, I can keep reminding you. I...'>>

[ He hesitates, but hey, if Dave can ask for his name when they've been friends for ages, then John can admit this ]

<<'I know we're friends with somebody named Rose, back home. But I don't remember anything about her. So, that's probably something I forgot, right?'>>

[ John shrugs and smiles a little - it doesn't matter, it's not their fault they can't remember things. ]

<<'Okay, so I guess I probably wasn't called as a Player? Can I pick who my Player is?'>>