Ahhh, then he knows exactly who she is, or at the least believes that he does. How interesting, when so many others he has spoken to are either from different worlds altogether or from a time period that seems more contemporary to him. He offers a gracious, graceful bow appropriate for what she should have been able to expect in her world at her supposed time. "Such a pleasure."

He straightens. "Just a few hours ago. They handed us these shirts after taking the paper gowns and ushered us in here. It surprises me that there are people here who seem to have lived in the city for a time. I take it this is true of you?"