The real problem is, almost nobody knows the whole story, everyone has bits and pieces, so no one completely understands where the Soldier is coming from. (Hell, neither do we, most of the time.)

"I wish I could do it on purpose," they say, staring out into the dark. They're coming up on the museum, at least, which means they're about halfway there. "Find my own memories. Good or bad. But I don't know how. Familiar things don't work if I want it." They glance sidelong at Sora, and adds, "Our network here is basically magic. No other way to explain we understand each other."

Not everyone around here is speaking English, after all.