It was enough to have him giving a surprised blink - one that accompanied a brief jolt.
Not that it was anything that might be considered over-the-top, though definitely enough to make it clear he had been deep in thought. It was, however, the words out of the stranger's mouth...that had a lingering look of confusion easily spreading over his face. There were very few blond-haired women that he knew all that well... and none of whom would approach him with that kind of greeting.
Turning around, he gave her a look that was somewhere between clueless and sheepish, "Uh...yeah..."
While he attempted to keep his expression from revealing it, there was clear discomfort in his eyes. While he'd managed to find a way to begin accepting what he'd seen in the hospital, it was going to take a while longer before he full did so. It wasn't the first time he'd been the... latter version of Luke. So, naturally, the situation felt all-too-(uncomfortably) familiar. People knowing another him, yet it not really being him (ugh, that was such a weird way of putting that, wasn't it?)...
As far as he was concerned it was better to be blunt about the whole thing, "Sorry, but...I honestly have no idea who you are. I'm guessing you knew the... other me?"
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Not that it was anything that might be considered over-the-top, though definitely enough to make it clear he had been deep in thought. It was, however, the words out of the stranger's mouth...that had a lingering look of confusion easily spreading over his face. There were very few blond-haired women that he knew all that well... and none of whom would approach him with that kind of greeting.
Turning around, he gave her a look that was somewhere between clueless and sheepish, "Uh...yeah..."
While he attempted to keep his expression from revealing it, there was clear discomfort in his eyes. While he'd managed to find a way to begin accepting what he'd seen in the hospital, it was going to take a while longer before he full did so. It wasn't the first time he'd been the... latter version of Luke. So, naturally, the situation felt all-too-(uncomfortably) familiar. People knowing another him, yet it not really being him (ugh, that was such a weird way of putting that, wasn't it?)...
As far as he was concerned it was better to be blunt about the whole thing, "Sorry, but...I honestly have no idea who you are. I'm guessing you knew the... other me?"