At the sound of her name, she looks up - only to see someone that she really doesn't recognize. It's unfortunate, but by now... a little unsurprising. She's run into enough people who found her face familiar to know that this isn't the first time Alya Césaire has been here.

"Half right, little guy." Sorry, Link. "I'm Alya and I'm here, but I don't remember being here before. ...but I'm guessing we were friends the first time around?"