"I... Well. There were occasions where I was recognized, but not during the wars."

Mostly because he'd chosen two different fronts. In the first, he'd taken a position helping soldiers returning from the war, treating their wounds and helping them recover their mobility. During the second, he'd taken to the field as a medic. Been on the beach in Normandy. Faced a shell.

That death had been so quick, virtually painless.

Then, he'd slipped into another regiment after getting a new uniform and continued to serve.