Yes? It was an instinctive reaction by then, even if the speech-pattern didn't match up with R's at all, to immediately come out of hiding and look for the Lad---
-- Whaaat? The heartless promptly fell backwards, sitting down like a stunned dog on the bed he'd hopped up on, 'blinking' (he never could get his eyes to fully close) rapidly, wondering if he was suppose to duck and hide, but...
... No heart. This was the no heart lady. How did she become a ... he?