The name definitely didn't ring a bell, but it was also entirely possible that maybe she didn't exist where she came from. Maybe. "Uh, I think French vanilla would be good, thank you." Chloe finally selected a lavender scented bomb and nearly dropped it in surprise at his response. The Vietnam war, which had been over for forty five years now, and he had been there for it? She looked him over curiously, trying to make sense of what he had just said, given he clearly looked like someone who probably hadn't even been born when the war ended.
At the mention of someone named Dave, she noted the sudden change in his demeanor and figured that something unfortunate had happened to the other man and she offered him a comforting smile. Okay, what? A magic time traveling briefcase? That could explain how he had been to Vietnam? His story only grew stranger, though, it was incredibly fascinating. "Yes, we still have a moon. I mean, at least we did when I left." She handed him the bath bomb and looked up at him with a soft smile. "I'm sorry you have had to go through all of that. I can't even imagine what that must be like for you."