"No, I don't. I just -- your accent, perhaps?" But does he even know anyone else, aside from the stranger (? undecided) who is Finnish? "Someone I worked with..." he ponders out loud, trying to make sense of all the pieces in front of him. Where did he work, that someone had spoken Finnish to him? He wasn't Finnish, certainly, but something about it felt oddly familiar.

The comment pulls him up short, however, startling him out of his line of thought. "Well we must have met, if you know my name already."