The name means nothing to her, although she gets the impression that he believes it should. In fact, she can think of no one she has known by that name, but that line of thought slows to a stop when he follows up with such a less-than-casual statement.

"I never said you were."

If she looked closely at him before, she studies him twice as carefully now. Her instinct does not necessarily say demon, but the feeling is undeniable. And demons and spirits are often so presumptuous about one's thoughts and feelings.

"And I have little patience for mind games. What do you consider yourself? Why do you know me?"