When she called his name, his heart started to beat faster and his stomach flopped (just once). He wasn't nervous so much as every other emotion. He knew this wasn't the woman he'd lost.
He started walking again when she made her way over. Owen wanted to do anything to close the distance between him and her. Any other time when being united with a friend Owen would have shot off some crude remark in salutation. This was the once instance where Owen wasn't his usual mouthy-self.
"I'm so glad that you are the first person I am seeing..."