The smile doesn't stay long, falling almost immediately once she starts speaking. Her response doesn't match up with two people who only last saw each other the day before. It's only further punctuated at her question and the way she's now looking at him.

He moves over to the edge of the steps, looking at her with his own confused expression. "You don't remember being here?"

It's a logical question to ask when someone asks something like that. And as much as he's willing to hope, he suspects before she answers what it will be.