Hopper laughs, a short huff of air, and he looks at Eleven, a lopsided smile curving one corner of his mouth. "I dunno, you wanna test me? The way we were fighting before, I kinda figure you might say I'm wrong no matter what."

His smile fades a little and he shakes his head. "I'm me, kid. Just... me from a little earlier than I think you remember. You wanna quiz me to be sure?"

He doesn't care. He'll do anything right now, anything she wants. He's just so damn glad to see her.