You're the caffeine in my coffee cup

He said "I bet you don't remember me"

Remi wakes with the peculiar heaviness of sleep that has not had the decency to arrive naturally, blinking up at the ceiling of Wildering House from where he has apparently folded himself onto the foyer floor before the waking world settles properly around him, all scattered sand and abandoned boots and the faint crinkle of Kaisel’s gummy worms nearby, and he pushes himself slowly upright with a low, sleepy sound. Pressing the heel of one hand against his eye, Remi works away the metaphorical sleep gathered there and lets a yawn pull through him before he glances toward Kaisel. The question earns only a mild tilt of his head at first, sea-glass eyes clear of everything but perfect innocence. "Remember all of what?" he asks.

He lets that sit for precisely long enough to be believable, and then the corner of his mouth gives him away. A quiet chuckle slips beneath his breath as he nods, lowering his hand and giving Kaisel a sidelong look warmed by lingering amusement. "Yes, I remember. Fun, isn't it?"

and I said "only ever other memory"