Honestly, he doesn't. He frowns as he tries to remember where he knows her from, but he's got a good memory for faces and unless she's been recently reanimated, he doesn't have to go back very far in memory to try and place her.
Confidently, he can say that no, he doesn't know her at all, until she says that people are after him. And he's confused, because he thought she knew him.
"Ma'am, I'm sure there are a lot of people after me and I think I can handle it," he says. "But if you'd like to tell me who they are in advance, I'd appreciate the help." He smiles because he thinks she's probably a psychic or something, and he's had his fair share of those. But she seems nice enough, so he gestures for her to sit down. "Can I get you a coffee?"
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Confidently, he can say that no, he doesn't know her at all, until she says that people are after him. And he's confused, because he thought she knew him.
"Ma'am, I'm sure there are a lot of people after me and I think I can handle it," he says. "But if you'd like to tell me who they are in advance, I'd appreciate the help." He smiles because he thinks she's probably a psychic or something, and he's had his fair share of those. But she seems nice enough, so he gestures for her to sit down. "Can I get you a coffee?"