Well, the tiger is certainly not showing any signs of recognition. He tilts his head at the other, as if trying to jog his (admittedly lacking) memory for the other Beast.

As a pet, he generally went where the keeper told him to, so he didn't have any particular area that could be deemed his "usual" haunts. Nonetheless, the other Beast does not register as familiar from the vague, hazy things he can recall of his time spent with the Keeper, so he simply shrugs and offers a smile.

"Don't think I have either. Yo."