Sort of...

Connor's never been shy around you and adjusts himself through his pants before replying, "Yeah of course dude. Years I said...duh."

"Ok yeah it's been in effect for years, but do you specifically remember coming here and seeing all these chicks nude last year?" you press him.

You're surprised when his eyes break contact with any of the naked girls in the coffee shop. His brow furrows as he tries to recall exactly. After a couple seconds he says, "I guess not...but I mean maybe it was a slow roll out? Or maybe some rule breakers in the coffee shop wearing clothes? I don't know man, you know I have a shit memory."

The momentary confusion is gone and replaced with lust as a particular bodacious girl walks in. Connor's never really been a deep guy but you suspect whatever is going on is confusing his memories but not replacing them. It reinforces that you aren't going crazy even though Connor might not be the most reliable.

Surprisingly Connor makes some small talk, unsurprisingly still staring at the bodacious girl, "So you have class today or something?"

"Nah I came here to see Eve, she works Tuesday and Thursdays in the library," you reply. Connor perks up at the mention of her. "I was going to see her after this, give her some flowers, you know boyfriend type shit."

"No doubt no doubt," he says. He starts standing up, "Yo bro I'll catch you later, I've got to get my hands on his girl, my fucking god. I'll text you that party info!" Connor starts making his way to the girl in question as you sigh and get up to leave.