[It was raining down by the waterfront. This is only worth mentioning because it was only raining over a city block and a bit of the harbor. Thankfully, the new arrival was mostly under awnings. Mostly. The legs of his pants were pretty wet.]

Strange. This place isn't very familiar. I'm forgetting something, but what? ...must not be my day, I can barely remember my own name. No wallet, no identification, no information.

[As he starts to wander around town, he starts to look distracted. Like he's thinking through an argument, or thinking of things he can't really understand. When he gives himself a reprieve, he might stop to ask someone nearby:]

Sorry if this sounds strange, but you wouldn't happen to recognize me, would you?