Loki's eyebrows raise. "You don't believe you are Alex Mercer any longer?"

The lock's already opened, whether the inmate has noticed or not. That last question had been impulsive, but he's still unclear about this virus. Might as well press his luck and keep going.

"If you aren't him, then that crime isn't yours to atone for. What exactly did you have to do to get to the bottom of that conspiracy?"