It is how we met. [She nods.] Except you were new and I had meant to show you around. Instead we spoke of hair and idle talk.

And now it is as if our positions have reversed, save for the idea that I am still no master of hair and mine has grown so that one day it may very be unmanageable. But the sensation I have is not... akin to that. Only that it has been a good deal of time since I have seen you, and yet it would seem you saw me just yesterday.

[A figure of speech. Let her just keep confusing you, Koujaku.]