She bites the inside of her cheek, her heart lurching up to her throat. He doesn't share the same recognition for her as he does for him, and she has made it strange (cue inner amusement), hasn't she?

"Ah, no, I haven't yet met the Provost." She falters a bit, and then clears her throat. "I trust that - are you familiar with the concept of multi-verses?" Joke's on him, she knows he is. "Have there been rifters who've come here, to Thedas, from a whole other universe that wasn't their original one? Because..."

She makes a gesture here - please, Dr Strange, connect the dots.