This is good. They're not getting there all the way yet - but it's something. It's a sign that the girl is able to look through her fake memories to take a peek at the real ones that lay underneath it, and that's all Inigo can hope for as he continues to hold the octopus in his arms.

"Yeah, it's.. strange, isn't it? I don't know anything about octopuses."

Neither does the general populace. And yet she does - and he knows why.

"I mean.. Doesn't it maybe feel kind of natural to you? Being in this form?" Maybe she didn't notice at first, since the change must have been so utterly surprising, but perhaps now she's getting used to it..