This is the part where I remind you that I said you wouldn't believe me.

[In fact, the odds of him not thinking she's completely out of her mind were pretty slim to none. But whatever, he'd asked for it.]

You were 21 when we met. This place was just an unpleasant memory you told me about after the fact.

[As for why she's not freaking out... It's probably more habit than anything else at this point. As far as she's seen, Strade is just an ordinary guy, and she's almost entirely sure that she's faster than he'll ever be.]

I'll tell you my name when we get out of here.