They both remember, clearly. Tommy looks away, his own face scarlet. With his complexion it shows up pretty vividly. Can't even begin to look at Kyle.

"Yeah. Same here but other way around. Which literally puts you in a group with only one other dude. Unless you wanna count Billy and Teddy and I'm pretty sure he's, you know, cut, and I'm not."

So sorta weird there. Wait... Oh god, that was awkward, now that Tommy thought about it.

"Okay, magic is a mess because the whole junk thing."