[ Ragna comes to a stop, not willing to risk causing her any further distress, not when she already sounds on edge as it is. The man sighs, wondering how he's supposed to prove his identity to her when they don't actually know each other all that well. There again... ]

Let's see... You tried to mug me the first time we met.

[ It feels like an eternity has passed since then, even though it's only been a couple of months. A lot has happened in the meantime, now that he thinks about it, and Jinx was no small part of it all. That's the reason he's out here, ignoring the wails and screams ringing in his ears, instead of staying holed up at his place and trying to get some rest from what he assumes is related to the "sentencing" nonsense. That's why... he can keep recounting things that's happened between them, much to his own surprise. ]

You hate it when I call you a kid. And your birthday was last month. I brought over a cake. [ He hesitates for a brief moment, not eager to bring up something so sappy, but─ here goes nothing: ] ... You've still got the keychain, right?