This place purposely makes itself difficult, doesn't it?

[ He sighs, releasing his hold on Akki's arm and instead leaning his back against the wall. He smacks his head lightly a few times, evidently annoyed as he closes his eyes. ]

All I wanna know is if I got this shit from killing someone... that's it. I just wanna know -- their face, their name, anything. It's hard to fuckin' sleep thinking about where this shit came from.