He laughed at her assertion of his luck. Yes, he was quite a lucky man. He wasn't afraid to admit that. He shook her hand warmly, bracing her petite hand between both of his as if they were already good friends. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Lotte," he said with a smile, nodding. "My name is Diego." He paused, frowning just slightly. That name seemed familiar, too. After a moment, he released her hand. "Now, Lotte, I hope this doesn't seem to forward of me, but..." He tilted his head from side to side, a puzzled look on his face. "Have we met before?"