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[But then it does come together, and he knows him. At least as far as where he's seen him, who to connect him to. And after pinching the bridge of his nose for a moment, thinking, it clicks.]
Forgive me, if I can't recall your name. [It'll come to him, though, Zack certainly spoke of him enough for him to have it stored away somewhere. Among other small reminders of his identity. And his expression softens just so, at the idea of something familiar, but not entirely unwanted, in this uncomfortable and difficult situation.]
I didn't know that others had arrived. [A small pause comes.] Is he here, as well? [If Zack was here, this one would certainly know about it. He doubted that they'd keep apart for long in circumstances such as these.]