[Matt looks a bit worried, reaching up and putting his hand on top of Shiro's. How broken is his friend that he can't even remember anything? Somehow, all of his worries seem unimportant.]

It wasn't your fault, Shiro. It was the Galra. You did what you felt that you had to. I'm just sorry I couldn't do a damn thing to help.

[He takes a breath, and then something hits him.]

You don't remember anything? What do you mean?