Okay this Dave guy is all sorts of crazy. Lil Cal wasn't a puppet. Was he? He didn't remember him being a puppet. But things were kind of fuzzy when he thought of whoever it was who raised him, so maybe he was right about the memories. It seemed just...absurd, that some place could alter memories, and have you meet someone who was almost exactly like you.

It was, well, kind of creepy. He shakes his head, taking a moment to clear his thoughts.

"If a person didn't know any better, wouldn't they assume their memories were intact and that nothing was done to their head?" He shifted on his feet, and he really just wanted to abscond, but he really wanted to know how he and Dave were related. "Missing memories doesn't quite explain the bizarre similarities between us, though."