[Missing piece? He follows her gaze to the bracelet, but he doesn't make the connection yet, all of this is a bit of an overload of information and it's all he can do to stay on his feet. It's a slow and swaying movement, but he does eventually start walking again, heading towards the outskirts of town and one of his bolt holes.]

Our Stark-- I mean, the one from our world. The one who tried to kill me, or tries to in the future.

[Depending who they're going by for a timeline.]

Not sure how it happened, but we kind of ended up helping each other out.