Peter was no mind reader (not when he wasn't around that cop, anyway), but he was fairly certain that Heat was telling the truth. He'd seemed genuinely confused when Peter had brought up the attack, and yet he was certain that this was the same person he'd seen that night. Who else would have run around biting girls, anyway?

There was really only one explanation, then. Luckily, Peter was pretty familiar with the idea of people disappearing and then reappearing with no memories. Well, it wasn't lucky in that he'd had to go through it so many times already, but at least it meant that he wasn't too disoriented in this situation.

"I guess you were here before," he said as he glanced out across the courtyard. "Had anyone told you about that?" He looked back over to the sedated redhead and raised an eyebrow. It was odd to think that he could have spent a few days here and not have figured this out by now.