He picked up on the sensation of someone Force sensitive approaching, somehow both familiar and different at the same time. It was strange enough to cause a slight frown to crease his expression as he turned around, peering curiously at the stranger that approached. He didn't recognize him, but it almost hurt to look at him, a feeling of familiarity that he couldn't quite shake.

It was a moment before he set it aside, instead offering a weak attempt at a smile.

"I used to live in the Anchorhead region," he explained.