[The woman's reaction was strange, but what she said was straight out of left field for him. He came to a sudden stop, brows creasing, first in confusion, then a little in anger, and finally in a hopeless expression.] I'm sorry, but... that's not my name.
[How did she know that name? Was it just a coincidence? Too many questions about that, and nowhere good to start.] Are you looking for him? I haven't seen anyone else around, I'm afraid...