[With a deep sigh through his nose, Wolfwood shifts back on his good heel, wondering if his torn blazer managed to hang onto his cigarettes...he'll rummage in his pockets until he finds the carton, blessedly, which he'll fiddle with as he talks.]

I dunno what you remember last, but...s'me, Vash, and Livio here. [He opts to err on the side of caution and not mention Knives and Zazie, since there's no need to worry her needlessly about people who aren't actually here right now.] We've been here a while. As in...years. But you prolly just saw us, amiright?

[That's how he's come to understand it, especially seeing as how he'd not that long ago returned to get some memories he didn't know he'd lost.]