She tilted her head to one side, eyes still locked in her lap. "Yes and no. I remember seeing you, remember feeling this desperate need to go to you. But... I don't know where we were. It feels all disjointed, jumbled up." He nodded. This explained why she had seemed to stare through him, why she didn't meet his eyes in the Room of Requirement. Why she didn't react when he'd managed to touch her, just briefly, before everything had gone even further to hell.