She is, but at the same time - he looks older, and that should have been her first clue. But between being so happy to see him and so worried, she hadn't really stopped to think . . . but she smiled, good memories intruding on her recent ones, which mostly involved zombies.

"Matt, I remember that date." She squeezes his hand. "I know you know."

As for the rest of the stuff - she looks at the magic, the familiar tingle of Quintessence, the strange story of her Normal Boyfriend being magical all along (not that she didn't always think he was special).

"So . . . you have powers now, and you're a Knight of Kandrakar, you could be a jerk but you're not, and . . . anything else?"

Just so she has everything straight.