Right, of course he's not going to remember, that's how the event works. He huffs a little, twisting in the air as he tries to assess how to go about this. Should he fight? Should he rip himself down?

"I'm a robot, darling, and I know your name because I am your friend. Now, cut me down from here! This is ridiculous!"

Like that's actually gonna help you here, Metta.....