Elena keeps meeting people that know more than she does, and they are always terribly charming.

It's a problem.

Eventually, she steps forward along with him, her skepticism turning into full-blown trepidation once he happens to know her name before she's given it. Usually, her gut reaction would be it's someone another version of her has met, but considering he has that look about him - and he's Clark Gable - and he's lacking technicolor, she's going to go on a hunch and say this is not one of those situations like with James.

"That would be me," she confirms. There's no going back now, and even if there were, Elena isn't usually inclined to take a step back once she's plunged forward. It's also a problem.

"How do you know my name?"