Not as much. A couple months back, there was this thing...some kind of creature. Before it appeared, it kept fucking with time. I was out on my motorcycle and all of a sudden it —

[The rest of the sentence dies in his mouth, replaced by a sigh instead.]

Tore my leg open, I had to go to the clinic to get patched up. I thought I was over it but then that happened and it's like it all came back. Like it'd never been gone to begin with.

I think that's just how it is. Most of the time it feels like it's over. Then all of a sudden something happens, and it's like it never stopped to begin with.