"Maybe?" Bolton asked, tilting his head slightly. He was thinking that it was true that he'd never seen this guy before in his life, and then he realized that, of course, he wouldn't think that because of the whole fact that he couldn't remember anything. He rubbed his forehead a little (with, he realized, the hand on the arm that was just healed, which was just cool). "Ugh, I take that as a pretty good indication that we haven't actually met before, then, which kind of sucks..."

Then again, Ronan had already helped him a lot as it was, so he couldn't hold it against him that he couldn't help with the freakin' memory thing...