She has found her gaze wandering, taking in the new sights that surround her. It is taken far better than the previous time although there is still a feeling of disbelief and disassociation that surrounds it all. Yet, given what she has been through, she is far more willing to accept it as reality and not some strange reenactment.

Her guard isn't down as if nothing else, being in that time has taught her that there are certain aspects that differ far from the age she knows. All the same, it isn't until she hears that term that she knows he is here to. He is written in her heart, bound to her soul, and she would know it anywhere.

As she had once said, together they were better, while apart things did seem to happen. While she cannot explain his appearance anymore than she can her own, that sense of relief does come across her as she turns, her smile wide and loving and welcoming. Yet there still is a questioning in it as she says his name.

"Jamie?" But it is, it is, and she's moving towards him, although the closer she comes, the more puzzled her face grows. Still, it is him, with that reddish wavy hair that any woman would kill for. "But- how? You're- where are we?"