[He has to force down the taste of bile that accumulates within his throat as he watches her. Her response isn't verbal but her face tells him his answers. The bracelet that flashes on her wrist opens up a slew of new questions and paths that needed explored.]
You were no stranger. I assume that's mine. [Pointedly he looks at her wrist and the emblem embossed in the metal of the jewelry.] They wouldn't give that to someone who wasn't around me constantly.