"Let me get out and we can--" The words trail when the last part comes out, and he stills for a moment. Swallows.

"Jingyi, this might. Sound kind of strange. But humor me - like you were somewhere else for months, or like you were two different other places for months?"

He might be wrong, and if he's wrong and it was just a dream, that's all right. He can manage. But if - if now is when Jingyi was from and he also remembers...

He has to ask, at least.