[ He'd agree with that sentiment if Mamoru voiced it out loud; one's own past can be kinda boring. Amos is so detached from most of his memories it doesn't even occur to him he could call it up here and now. He has no qualms about sharing most things; it's the thing that's caused Amos to have a grip on his emotions — that is, barely letting himself feel any of them — that's off limits.

Killing someone when he was fifteen? Kinda nothing, so he answers easily enough. ]

Technically I was still auditioning, but yeah, organization would be one way of putting it. [ There's an amused air to his tone; feels like they're on the same page, at least. ] Fucked up my first assignment, but I got another chance. Though I guess I failed that one too, since I ended up killing the boss.

[ Eh, these things happen. ]