[Marco isn't sure if he hoped he would know what to say after Fiddleford told him about his family. If he did, then his hopes have been dashed.
He's forgotten his hometown - and who knows what else he forgot, the next time he died - but he still can't imagine what it's like to forget things about your own family. It must be indescribably painful, but all he can really do is pat Fiddleford on the shoulder and say "there, there," isn't it? How can he possibly hope to fix this?]
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He's forgotten his hometown - and who knows what else he forgot, the next time he died - but he still can't imagine what it's like to forget things about your own family. It must be indescribably painful, but all he can really do is pat Fiddleford on the shoulder and say "there, there," isn't it? How can he possibly hope to fix this?]
That's a cute nickname.
For your kid.