"Well, they say the memory is the first thing to go." Klaus declares, not knowing if 'they' say such a thing, or who the hell 'they' are even supposed to be. Sounds good, anyway.

He is a bit disappointed himself, though he has no right to be, he knows. Childhood fantasies of an adult Five coming back, rescuing the rest of them, died years ago. The rescue is now far too late, and he now knows there's no freedom to be found outside the Academy.