"You've been out for about two days. Sergeant Yamamoto found you and brought you over to us. You remember being recruited by Division Nine?", Isara asked him.
Wolf hung his head down, as if trying to recite through his memory. As far as he could tell, he didnt suffer any memory loss: he remember his name, age and dark origins. The last thing he remembered was being a crew member onboard a mercenery light freighter, which crash landed into the planet Sigmund.
"I havent suffered memory loss, if thats what your implying Isara." he replied. He stood up, and grabbed his clothes. He placed his revolver ontop of the pile. "I'll be back in five minutes..."
He walked to a dressing cubicle where he drawn the curtain.