He caught her glaze for a moment, then glanced away again, as he looked like he was thinking on something for a few moments. To tell her or not to tell her. That look... he almost wanted to, but at the same time... Then again, if he didn't who else might? His old man knew and so did Timon. He didn't exactly trust either of them not to spill the beans eventually, to some extent.

He sighed, somewhat defeatedly, as his gaze returned to hers. "Yeah, she was here once, but... that's not... Look," he said, having a hard time figuring out how to word this.

"You've... heard the Organization likes to "experiment" on people, right?" he asked her then, softly.