[ Kravitz blinks for a second, and then just... laughs. ]

I suppose that's one way to do it. Were you hoping I just didn't ask you any questions?

[ Gods, how in all the world is he going to explain this. Even trying to run through the general gist of how they've come to be on friendly terms, taking into account the way being in this place has already thrown so many spanners into the works, feels as if it needs to be in a tense that doesn't actually exist. Past-present-future imperfect. Something like that. ]

I, uh... Well, I'm Kravitz. I'm... we know each other. Or did. Or... will? Back in Faerun.

[ How does anyone do this, this is already exhausting. ]

If you don't know me then you must be from before the incident at Miller's laboratory... I don't know, how much do you actually know..?