[Oh, that's extremely odd and she's furrowing her brow as she notices the changes in his demeanor as she's speaking. There's something weird about all of this but she can't quite place her finger on it, lips pursing as she mulls it over in her own memory. Has she met him? Does she know him? She can't really recall...

Until he's stating her name and she tenses up, eyes wide and blinking slowly. Oh.]

That... that would be my name, yes. Though what do you mean by "shadows"? I don't think I've ever heard them called anything like that unless it's just been that long. [Especially since it's hard to tell time while you're in that limbo space between alive and dead, by technicality. Able to see everything, being able to be summoned as needed, to watch what's going on around you. But the concept of time has long since been regulated to the mundane.]