Talk to him
"What is your name?" You ask. "I'm not sure. It's
been so long..." "But surely you must remember
something!" You insist. "No, down here thins like that
don't really matter. All that matters is surviving. And escaping
Him." "Who's 'Him' ?" You ask. "All in good
time. Here, let me tend to your wound," He reaches out his
hand.
