Malcolm nods. "I understand. I have missing memories, too, though not... all of my memories. My father drugged me when I was ten to make me forget things that I saw him do," he explains. "And I've started getting some of them back in fragments. Often fragments without any context." He looks up at Winter sidelong. "Do you know your real name?"

He assumes, with this information in hand, that 'Winter' isn't it.