"Um..." What, is that a secret? "You... told me? Well, actually some other fucker told me. But I wasn't sure I could trust him until you... showed up. In my kitchen."

Daniel really doesn't remember any of this.

Did the Rift just give him a pre-death Daniel to play with? How very fucking nice of it.

"Sorry," he blurts awkwardly, rubbing a hand against his temple, trying to stave off the brimming headache. "I know this is fucking weird."