Mizuki's reaction to his statement leaves it more unclear whether she'd been in the storm and experienced the same kind of memory recall as he had, but he doesn't press her to clarify.

"You can't even reach..." he starts, gesturing to her tiny frame as if to say just look at you. Where did she even get these ideas? Those scrawny little arms couldn't encircle anything larger than--

Knock Out flexes his hand consideringly, then with a sigh, lowers it so that his wrist faces her and his claws rest loose, pointed down and safely away. She should be able to get her grasp around his radial joint there. Possibly the oddest hug ever, but perhaps it would satisfy her.