The mentioned years don't go ignored, of course, he frowns a little yet again. It's all so confusing... But of course, it matches the remains of memories he's got of the small girl, he cannot remember seeing her around while he wasn't as young, and that has been a long time ago. It's hard to tell he met her here and not back home. They probably would have never met otherwise, he's realizing, even if they lived in the same country at the same time.

"You're like me, aren't you?" Well, no, not like that. Just dead and kind of ancient. "Names are important though, you shouldn't throw away yours just like that." Doesn't he know it?