Ezio paused in his steps, returning his gaze to the woman and nodding just once. "I am. I arrived only a few days ago," he answered honestly, unsure of that curious look she gave him. Maybe she had known the Ezio that had been here before, the supposedly younger version of himself that Altair had mentioned.

"Have you been here long, Ino?" It was only polite to ask in return, though he gently settled a hand on her arm, guiding her to the side so they were no longer blocking the street from the people around them.