It is when you're just laying about my room after--[After nine months. She starts to grumble, setting the computer part turned weapon back down.]

When did you get back? Do the others know--Who did you know where to find me? [Panic is momentarily tossed aside, filled instead with curiosity and questions. His rather casual attitude and the fact that he likely had come looking for her meant that he had to remember being here before. Logically. She hoped.]