"Green hair, hmm?" He thinks back to that glimmer of a memory. Is that what happened? Time to pull on the tab and find out. "I see. May I ask you a few questions? I believe you have the wrong person. But I suspect I know who caused it."

He sheathes his sword and ties it to his hip, folding his arms.

"The person you're looking for looks like me, right? And I suppose he was rather... promiscuous," a slight expression of disgust crosses his face before returning to neutral, "to your friend as well?"

He's sounding remarkably calm about this, albeit he's uncomfortable talking about his Double and the damage they caused.