Hearing the man's words, Noah starts feeling uneasy, thinking the old man might be suffering from some kind of mental disorder because nothing he says makes any sense.

“What are you talking about?”

The man lets out a strange little chuckle before continuing.

“Judging by your face, they still haven't told you, have they?”

“I think you're confused and talking about things you know nothing about. Let's go, Elisa.” He grabs her hand, trying to leave.

“I'm not confused. It's definitely you — Oliver