Dude. Bach is starting to remember now, guy's weird. Not evil weird, but definitely not the guy you want talking too long to the child you want to raise as normal as possible. Nobody forgot their clothes, especially not for food.

"I think it did", Isaac replies, his face serious. "Soft, like blankets after washing and hanging in the sun. But pets don't sing. Is deer a pet?"

"No, it isn't." Seriously, was this happening. "You must have heard someone else, monkey. I think I heard it as well, going that way. Want to go find who it is?"