Warden's mind might be playing tricks on him, or perhaps it was the disorientation, but his instinct telling him he knew this girl even if he couldn't find a reason for how it was possible.
"What are you staring at?" she asked, her eyes glaring at him. "Never seen a woman, have you?"
Warden blinked and looked away. He stood up, cleaning the drool from his lips. "It might sound a little foolish, but I feel like I should know you..."
The girl took a step forward and examined him thoroughly. "No, it isn't foolish at all," she said, turning back to look at the vortex of wind drifting away. "Most people I meet seem to feel the same... I have that kind of effect on them."