No, no. [She even holds her hands up in a bit of a placating gesture, not wanting him to keep guessing because she's fairly sure he'd never figure it out, since this is just so completely ridiculous.

Steph sighs, steeling herself, though she can't quite look at him.]

About a year ago, I woke up in the bed in my apartment, and that's the first thing I remember. Everything before that is just... blank, there's nothing there. I knew my name and where I was and how to do like, things. But I don't have any memories of learning it all.

[And she's - done. There, it's done, and she's terrified that he's going to freak out.]