"Five's prob'ly low-ballin' it." He smiles a little at the idea of setting up some kind of hug-driven business. The snuggle mafia. He can hear the fellas back home laughing at him just thinking about it.

Still, there's that feeling. He debates ignoring it but instead clears his throat awkwardly. "Don't wanna sound like some screwball here, but I gotta ask. Have we met before?"

Because this is something akin to what he felt when he reunited with Cathy, and his Sacrosanct memories are a ball of fuzz he's not sure what to do with. But there's something both familiar and not about her. And he's not sure how to approach the topic without sounding like a nutcase.