Gaara sat back against the bench, following Enki's gesture with a frown of his own. There were obvious gaps in his memory, several of which were extremely worrying.

"Some things," he admitted, after a moment's silence. He looked out at whatever body of water they were now crossing, and wondered why someone with a technique that could remove information from a ninja's mind would bother to leave them unattended on... whatever this was. He had heard of vehicles like this, but they were mainly limited to outer areas like Snow Country; he'd never had the opportunity to see one for himself. Almost to himself, he murmured, "An illusion...?"