"I don't understand it either. But that is what I remember." He said, slowly and carefully.

"Of course that's what you remember. That's what happened. He's obviously lying to you. Or maybe he's not even the man you think he is. How could he be if he doesn't remember the truth?"

Henry hated how the vision had a point. He hummed a little, trying to drown it out but instead just sounded like he was in pain. "You'll have to believe me some time. You can't both be right."

And that was the final straw. Henry tore himself away from Gold and turned towards the vision. "I know. Alright? I know. So just shut the hell up and let us sort it out!"