"If, by nearby, you mean 'a few miles away from here in an area where sane people wouldn't step in while not high, not heavily armed and sober', then yeah, I do live nearby," Hayley replied with a bemused smile, but clearly sarcastic tone, then turned to look at him again as she instinctively navigated through the connecting alleyways, taking any convenient shortcuts that she had memorized over the years along the way. It was as if she knew the area very well. "Since you've lost your memories, I assume you don't remember where you live?" she asked, unsure what she had to do now that he was tagging along with her.