"You remember?" Sorry Gerry that's kinda what he's latching on to at the moment. "What can you remember? When I was there they just had us do a bunch of tests and put me in a room with a bunch of other kids...I can't say I remember any monsters there."

He is sort of watching as Gerry paces, confused as to why he's angry until the taller man continues. No possibility huh? Brainwashed? Well it had felt a bit...odd...but Sam had just chalked it up to Gerry being a peppy sort of person and his grandmother not being keen on strangers. This put everything in a much darker light however, maybe even more sinister.

"I mean...unless you're a really good actor...I don't think you were lying. You were...completely different."