Suspicion, with this Digimon, held firm. And so as Renamon thought and considered the options, something rose from memory. An interesting ability, she had thought at the time. And interesting that another would seek to use it against him. An ability to tell truth, after all, seemed little to blackmail someone with, though aspects of that letter held in her memory. Lelouch attempting to doing tests. And then denying others having holes in their memory.

There was no clear connection she could make from that, other than a deep suspicion. Everything about the boy last night was called into question, and the wording used from before gave her pause. It could have just been a turn of phrase to assuage innocence, but as it held, it called too close. It had only been the three of them before Renamon and Nunnally joined. And if neither of the two had memories and Lelouch did....

She crossed her arms in habit. "All right..." she responded slowly. "Answer two more, and then I won't bother you any longer." She still didn't know if she had been interrupting. "You don't know a person named Lelouch?" And more suspiciously- "Does your roommate go by 'N-1' at all that you know of?" Numbers seemed too much like a group formation. Like something planned.