He reached for her, curling her hair in his fingers and though she wanted to flinch she refused to let her body react in such a way. Selene refused to let him see the way he could affect her, even now. With a placid look she let him tilt and turn her face, let him see what he needed to see to be assured that what he saw was real.

Her head was held much higher then she had ever carried it before. Eyes harder and colder then they once were. Yet still Selene.

With a breath she took a step back pulling her face from his hands. Outwordly she looked cold, inside she churned like the tide against rocky coastal shores.

"Who told you that name?"

It stung. She was not ready for the twinge of pain that came from realizing he was not here to find her, Selene, but was here for a name she hid behind.

"Why would you be looking for her, hm?"

She still had the gun in her hand though as she kept her gaze, hard as steel on him, she flipped her thumb and put the saftey on.