It's better than yesterday, though. Yesterday I didn't remember anything.
 
[She nods a little, and drops her hands and rests them on her hips. She’s being ridiculously clingy – he’s alive, for God’s sake, and he’s getting his memories back – she doesn’t have to act like a leech.]
 
Well, that’s progress, right? I mean…it’s better than nothing. [Think positive, think positive.]