At least his roommate seemed like the harmless kind of crazy. Thinking you were a robot didn't sound dangerous, not like thinking your father had been murdered and his ghost was haunting you, demanding vengeance. And there he was, back to things he didn't want to think about right now.

"Sounds like uncomfortable is an understatement. You seem to be coping OK though," he said, humoring Forte. May as well make friendly, if they were going to be sharing a room and all. "What did you used to do?"