Her hand paused in its work. She was surprised to hear Louis's name. "Yes. I do." Her expression softened, her eyes reflecting the affection she felt for Louis when she spoke. "He is someone very close to me." It was phrased oddly but Marie didn't know how to explain Louis's position in her life. He was something like family, a part of herself as much as an arm or leg might be.

"Do you know him as well?" Marie realized then that she hadn't asked the man what his name was. Bright green emerald orbs looked up at him looking like a wild animal, caution and curiosity brimming from her gaze.

"I suppose I should ask how do you know him. Since it is obvious that you do."