(In the best of ways.
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Ammy scratched his head. "Well, I don't know all the details. See, I only just found out about all this... Five or six hours ago at best? Hell, I don't really remember anything before the last year or so."
Vieri ground her teeth in annoyance. "Art thou serious?! Thou hath led us here without the slightest inkling of thine situation? Art thou dense?!" She stood up and slammed her hands on the table. "I am wasting my time here!"
"QUIT!" Ammy finally snapped, massaging his head. He glared upwards, matching Vieri's gaze. For the first time since they met, there was some strange fire in his eyes. Vieri reared back slightly, surprised at the sharpness of his voice. His outburst started drawing some glances. He cleared his throat and massaged his temples for a moment, then sighed. "Sorry. That's not like me."
Vieri recovered quickly and leaned forward. "Art thou challenging me?" She threatened in a hushed voice.
Ammy shook his head and looked away, without word.
"Thou shalt address me with proper respect. Take this as thine final warning." The older woman added.
"Yes, captain. Apologies." Came the response. He peeked at the other two and shook his head. "Anyways, Fugo - my boss, that is - should be returning pretty soon to fill you guys in. All I know is that I woke up in the middle of nowhere last year with no memories, and that this world was already a shithole when I got here. Fact of the matter is that we're all stuck here. Well, I am, anyways. I don't know about you three."
Vieri finally leaned back in her chair and crossed her arms once more. "Then I shalt ask thee to start from the beginning." She began. "Who art thou? What dost thou remember? What art thou capable of, be it combat or otherwise?"
The young man bit his lip in thought, then tapped his head. "Well, like I said, I don't remember a lot. I just remembered two things. My name - I think - is Ammy. No last name unlike you all, Captain Galestrider, Mallory, uh-" He glanced at Bell, then shrugged. "Well that's off on a bit of a tangent anyway. I also remembered that I was about 17... Though I think I'm around 18 now. From there..." He tapped his knife. "I got into a fight shortly after with some thugs or something, but I was able to hold them off pretty decently? I'm not a real fighter but it looks like I can hold my own in close quarters. That was a blessing, I guess. Nowhere near as good as you, Captain." He regarded Leo and Bell. "Gonna assume the same goes for you guys."
Vieri by now had leaned forward on the table, a bored expression on her face, face in her hands. "Verily... Thou art the most... Unimpressive person I hath ever met." She sat up straight once again and stretched her arms. "Where is the strange green-clad man?" She asked.
Ammy shrugged. "Like I said, should be back soon... Although I really... Should ask about the outfit." He turned to Bell and Leo. "Don't laugh when you see him. I'm trying to get a job here."