"...Time alone can make for some strange run-ins and coincidences, yes..." He has experience in that. The way she says the last makes him frown mildly, though.

No, he's pretty sure he doesn't want to know. It was personal, it's not really his business, and he's done a few things he'd rather forget about himself.

Smoke, likewise, pauses. Gnaws a little, then leaps away and runs off a short distance only to crouch staring at her toe, tail lashing. Clearly she has made a new best friend. No, not Anna, just her foot.