[That's great Chloe :D]
Gwyn did not comment as the memory began, but, like Arian, observed the events carefully. When they faded away, Gwyn lowered his head slightly, his eyes shadowed by his hood. Even if his face could have been seen, it would have been like a clear slate to any watchers - blank and expressionless. Even as So-So waved off the thought of getting his memories back though, Gwyn felt the opposite. Even with the knowledge that the memories he had lost - of a life far removed from the one he had now - could be horrible and miserable, he couldn't help but want to know more.
It was not a matter of wanting to face horrors. Gwyn would rather not, but it was his life. His memories. He hated the blank empty spots in his mind. What secrets could be held there? What unknown knowledge was hidden that could help him? Arian didn't speak as Gwyn's thoughts slowly redirected themselves back to So-So and his plush rabbit. He laughed softly at Dodado as he stood up and brushed himself off automatically. "What a nice bunny you have there, So-So," Gwyn responded, grinning. "I can think of many things we can do with it..." He smirked meaningfully, laughed, and followed the Prince to the carriage.