[Naminé's smile can only get bigger, really, in the face of such a thing. (Again, she counts herself lucky for having been found by them rather than any number of other, less hospitable folk.) With a nod,] And you did.

[Her eyes move back to Hiro when he speaks, that upturn still at the corners of her mouth - up until it shapes into an 'o' when she realizes she's forgotten the same thing he did. Despite herself, she lets out a brief gasp of something like a laugh, shoulders coming up in her own version of embarrassment.] Ah-- that's right. It's only fair...! [Gathering herself, she straightens, hands folded together.] My name is Naminé. I'll - try not to cause too much trouble, if I do come looking.