"That's terrible, Jack. People are a sum of their memories. You can't just take that away from them!"

He shook his head at Jack's touch to his hair. "Stop that, now, I'm being unhappy with you, if you keep that up, I won't be able to."

He really hated this drug. Any second now and he'd start going on about---

"Blimey, you're warm. I hate noticing how warm you are in moments like this because I'm trying to be angry. And this drug is ridiculously embarrassing."