It took Cavan a moment to realize that she was asking that of him. That he was the only person close enough for her to be talking to. He supposed she could be talking to herself, but that wouldn't explain the look on her face.
He shook his head. "No, not even near to it." He paused. "Cavan." It was the polite thing, the human thing, to do to share one's name when mistaken for somebody else.