"It happens sometimes. A hundred years, two hundred years, I will meet the same person living a new life. Sometimes they remember me, sometimes they do not."

He shrugged, letting his words sink in. He had been evasive about his true nature for the most part, but Arthur wasn't blind and he wasn't stupid. He was sure the man could put two and two together.

"The nature of such things is very strange, even to me."