The drink in front of Anakin was a bottle of rootbeer, and he picked at the label.

"Ya, my friend Ben and I- he and I are like you and Mr. Fell, we get memories that involve each other. Some of them." He figured he'd spare Anthony the details of his memories of slavery.

"Ben says there are rooms we can use at the ice rink he works at. Our problem is with... well, who to tell, and how to tell them."