I have no idea, all right? I don't even know how I met you, just that I did, but you-- looked a little different, I think.

[There's a longer pause, there, before he exhales a sigh.]

This is going to sound fucking crazy, but I might have known a different version of you. The place I came from-- it was modern, but a lot of us remembered other lives we'd lived. Other worlds we lived in. So there's... a pretty good chance I met that life's version of you.

[It sounds wild, he knows, but he also sounds entirely serious as he explains all of that.]

That doesn't explain the earrings, but- fuck, I don't know, maybe it's some weird coincidence and they weren't even your brother's.