By the time that he moved back into the main room, he had washed and dressed; feeling like a brand new person. "Which I am, I should think. I still don’t know who I am, but at least I’m presentable." His attention was drawn to a table and chair where a previously unseen metal box and a tray of something resembling food and drink rested on top. He sat down and pulled the lid open to reveal that the container was filled with paper and a few photographs.