"I remember... um... I think-- I think Sharky..." Fuck, he's gonna be sick. "Killed me."

His head's a bit too much of a mess to untangle his last memory from what Bash just explained to him just yet. Doesn't realize that he hadn't actually died when Sharky whacked him over the head with his own guitar.

"What did he do when he was... me?"

He doesn't want to know. He doesn't, but he has to.