His question of her name is answered before he can ask, as Evangeline, in her pure beauty, appeared. She murmurs a name, feminine body coming to stand beside his giant one. His first thought is to leave, respecting the quiet intimacy of reunion between mother and daughter. This was so different from Uriel’s return, which had been tear-ridden and tension-riddled. Then, he had felt a need to stay and oversee (buffer?) the anger of her son. Now, he felt as a hulking intruder of private confidences.
But it was the warmth of the Doctor’s svelte body at his side that kept him rooted, if only for a few moments. Gaze, warming and softening from their earlier, warning stare, drift between the two mares, merely leaning a shoulder against the orange mare in silent support of whatever emotional toll this reunion would take. He saves his own name for a later time.
ooc| @Faeanne awkward Temb xD