[ Childe reads the expression on her face; desperate, concerned, honest. He reaches back in his memory, trying to tie together all the unfamiliar faces with a name -- some he can, others he can't. Mainly those who didn't catch his immediate attention. But even by her description he can't seem to remember.

So he shakes his head. ]

I can't say I've seen him, but if he's someone important than he's likely to come down here soon enough. Especially if he figures out you're down here, miss.