He couldn't even answer. Tadashi stopped, gawking and flabbergasted. There was some part of him that wanted to shake his friend again until WHY HE HADN'T THOUGHT TO MENTION THAT rattled out. There was some part of him cursing his own brain for not giving him relevant and predictive memories until AFTER the fact, like the lazy bastard it was.

But no, it settled on the one and only thing he could think of. "You're the anti-Crysler. That's the only explanation."