[He sends her an image of what he's looking at, a docking bay filled with ships of different sorts. It's the docking bay his younger self used to house all the different ships he'd found, but his current PoV is clearly from ground level]
Do I know you, ma'am? You soun- [he pauses, and there is a sudden flare of pain and confusion that is very quickly smothered by his shields again] Excuse me... You sound familiar.