A name that starts with V, huh? He probably means Viatorus, but the idea doesn't sit well with her for some reason. Maybe it's Isidor's concerns rubbing off on her, but she doesn't want to see her friend mixed up in any funny business.

(Never mind that she's willfully trying to cheer up this strange man who possibly stole a baby. She's a big girl, okay? She can handle it.)

For a moment, she's sidetracked by his complaining about having to do things that one needs to do in order to not die. "Oh, well... if you weren't used to it for a long time, I can see why it wouldn't feel that pleasant..." Wait. Didn't she have this conversation with someone before? This time, she does not hide her suspicions that she knows the person he's referring to. "Your benefactor... is he pale with a, um, a bandage over his eyes? And a tail?"