He had no idea what she was talking about, but then, he wasn't sure about anything right now. Did she actually have a reason to be this frightened of him? It was hard to say? If he and her were some sort of enemies, as her reaction suggested, then how to explain the picture of them kissing? For a split second he contemplated pulling the drawing out and showing it to her, but he decided against it. Given how she was acting right now, he figured something like that was probably the last thing she wanted to see.
He stopped inching toward her, not wanting to upset her anymore, but he kept his hands up so that she could see he was no threat. He then proceeded to plead to her, hoping she would not flee, and rather hear him out.
"Please, I don't know what you're talking about. I don't know...well, hardly anything! I don't know who this 'Elle' is. I don't even really know who you are or. I don't even know who I am! If I did something before that scared you, I'm sorry. But I'm not looking for a fight, or anything like that. I just...I need help, and for some reason I knew I needed to find you. I was just hoping...I was just hoping you could tell me why, and maybe tell me who I am!"