[ His face only shows concern. A bit of guilt. He's brought this lovely girl such sadness, and he can't even remember her face? Surely it's a side effect of ... of death? He doesn't know.

Though her explanation does shed some more light on the matter. It freezes him in place for a moment, eyes wide as he pieces it all together. ]

Other timelines, other histories? Is such a thing truly possible? I mean, well it must be.

[ He gestures to her. ]

A Warrior of Light! The very beacon of hope that I came to call my dear friend...

[ Yet, his chest sinks a little. For her to have this kind of reaction, that means that even if they are from another timeline, Haurchefant does not come out of the Vault alive.

It's at that revelation, he snaps out of his frozen stance and finally digs for a handkerchief to give her. ]