"You mean my Father." she said almost skipping with excitement as she took in the sights falling back into step with him. "I quite like his crazy hair. I think it suits him." she gave a firm nod to emphasize her point.
Then it dawned on her. He had said she met him but she hadn't. "I'm sorry could you run that by me again? A version of you?" she said the confusion obviously coming across in her tone.