[i]Was this guy on drugs? People don't just turn up amnesiac for no reason...[/i] The blonde took a short moment to think about his answer. Given his expressed unwillingness to snitch on her and the fact that he was quite forthcoming about his lack of memories, she decided to give him a benefit of the doubt until she had other things that could prove his story wrong.

"My name?" she mused, somewhat surprised that he still expressed interest in her instead of trying to flee while he had the chance. She was clearly hesitating, but finally forced herself after minutes of silence. "Hayley. Hayley Summerland," the blonde replied, her gaze still fixed on him and his steel grey eyes that seemed to glimmer under what light existed around the alleyway. "You sound crazy, but it's not the worst story I've ever heard," Hayley stated, then asked in return. "What's your name? At least, the one you could remember."