[He manages a real smile at the offering of aspirin and says a quiet thanks. Mikleo doesn't answer until he's taken the medicine and drained the water. The brunet leans against Sorey, frowning at his mug.]

Yeah...but from a time or place that's both familiar and unfamiliar. It's almost like a past life. If that's the case....

[Mikleo sighs, reaching across his best friend to set the mug on the end table.]

...I don't think I was human. You were, but I was...something else.