Valdis blinks when she scents the familiar scent of someone she knows. Or maybe it's someone she knew, as this place is far from any home she's known. The familiar hair gives it away. César.

She's not sure if this is her César though, he may not know her at all, but it's worth a try.

"Hey," she says, taking a seat next to him.

If he doesn't act like she's familiar, she will have her answer without making a fool of herself.