"....of course you do not." Malik sighed, something inside of him just crumpling and closing off. Of course Altair didn't remember, that would be what the Arcana would do. "It does not matter, we are here and that is more important than the rest."

He's quiet as they get inside, only briefly reaching to rub at the side of his jaw and to be relieved to find it whole.

"The last thing I remember is dying, so forgive me for being... out of sorts." He admits, once they're in relatively secure private.