Her striking blue eyes had been so focused on the girl that she had almost missed the approach another, but when she did catch sight of him from the corner of her eye she turned with her face already affixed with a look that clearly stated ‘What the hell do you want?’ Only once she had actually focused on the snowy brute did the world click into place and her surprise tempered her expression some. This was exactly what she had been trying to avoid, attempting to communicate with someone who didn’t understand her now coupled with the way his soul called to her own. She couldn’t deny it though it was rather unfortunate. Sitting back she listened to his comment about the size of the gathering, her eyes sweeping the crowd before returning to gaze into his emerald eyes once more in recognition of his remark though offering little else.

Of course soon after he offered her a name, Arturio which was interesting in its own right, but it still only compiled the issue. She had never complained about her condition before, never taken issue with it as it was all she had ever known, but it was a true inconvenience at times like this. Though honestly if she could talk she wasn’t sure what she would say to the stranger with whom fate had tied her. And so she merely nodded her recognition that this was, in fact, his name and sat staring at him in the relative silence between them wondering how much he might regret coming here today. His soul called to her and hers answered in the only way it could.