He bobs his head at that, rubs at the back of his neck with a sheepish little smile. "S'what I figured, but couldn't hurt t'ask, yeah? S'just somethin' familiar, I guess. Been in another place like this, memories're comin' back slow. So things're a li'l hazy."

Which is about as clear of an explanation as he can come up with. But the exchange does answer some questions-- Cathy remembered him, after all. If someone doesn't, then...

"Ladon Ceto. Pleased t'meetcha, ma'am." He gives the brim of his hat a polite little tug.