Ten remembers Haizea and gives a small wave with one hand. The other is typing up a quick response on his phone to text-to-speech at Haizea:

"I remember you too. Hi."

Five, on the other hand, glances from Ten's hone to Haizea before asking suspiciously:

"I've heard about you, but hey: Don't get it confused. I chose to be here." She answers, putting both hands on her hips to boast about that.