Wrong. He was saying that had been wrong about his talks of equality, compassion and peace. Her heart twists painfully to see someone with his face, with his voice say such a thing. Her frown deepens and she drops her gaze, hiding her expression behind long and unruly bangs.

"Do you remember when we first met?" The question had two points to it. Back before she had begun to follow Signless, she had thought his words foolish. She had even doubted his sincerity. Thinking on it now, there was something almost ironic in the way their roles had been reversed. Where she had once been angry, bitter, and hostile, he now as. She wanted to remind him of that, how she had changed for the better and become someone happy with her life, and how it had all been because of his words. He had not been wrong.

The second was to see if he had those memories--knowledge that only Signless would know.