[No flash of recognition, Chrom notes. He's retained none of his memories it seems, so he decides it's best not to mention that Jaune has been here before. His presence was so brief it's not really worth bringing up if it's only going to add to the stress and confusion.]

That's how the housing works, I'm afraid! We're all assigned to these homes, sometimes with people we know, sometimes with strangers. It was no different for me when I awoke in this world.

[He desceneds the stairs and approaches, offering a gloved hand.]

I'm Chrom. We can decide room arrangements once the others return home. For now, you can place your belongings in the double room where I'm staying, if you wish.