Her hand pauses, but that's more from the passing desire to throw a spell at his head than any real confusion. But he's guarded, he's potentially unnerved, and she wants to pry under his armor until he's exposed and vulnerable.

"She doesn't, on both counts. It's rather appalling how you throw that name about as if you actually have the right to speak it."

It makes her want to be sick.

"Does she know you're here?"