[She catches his reaction, and immediately feels a little guilty. Here he is trying to help, and she's questioning him, all because she can't make sense as to how it fits into her own memories... It must be rude--maybe even cruel--of her, isn't it?]

I'm sorry... I really wish I could remember more.

[She hesitates, looks down at the fringe in her hand, then back to him.]

I'm not sure exactly what it all means, or how to properly put this into words, but...I think...I feel at ease talking with you, Yuri. So, maybe...

[She pauses in walking, holding out her hand. They introduced themselves, but they didn't shake hands earlier.]

How about...here's to getting to know each other from now on.