Lambert's memories aren't nearly so well-formed -- most of what he recalls is sensation more than concrete events, an impression of blood and violence and rarer, quieter moments that seem to belong to another life entirely.

Hell if he's letting Strange know that, though.

"Something like that," Lambert says, reining in the urge to punch him in the face again -- though how long that lasts, who knows. In any case, he squares his shoulders and squints at Strange.

"... How much do you actually know about the Severing?" he asks, finally. "Do you know what's powering it?"