Since Annabeth had regained her senses, it was only natural for her to feel embarrassed about her naked body. It wasn't until she put on his shirt that she calmed down a little.
"Annabeth, do you not remember anything about me?" Jacob asked. As Annabeth shifted her gaze between him and the skeletal remains, her eyes teared up all of a sudden. Jacob was utterly puzzled by her response. What's going on with her?
As he stared at Annabeth in confusion, a spiritual sense enveloped her body all of a sudden. The look on Jacob's face changed instantly. "Who are you?"
Annabeth seemed to have calmed down as she stared at Jacob and replied, "I'm not your friend. I'm just borrowing her body for a bit. I didn't think anyone would show up here after a few thousand years, I suppose this is fate. Who would've thought someone with an incomplete soul would come here? I wouldn't have come back to life otherwise. Yes, this is definitely fate!"