"I keep my promises," he assured her. Saying he wasn't a liar would be too ironic, but he was fairly good about keeping his word. He tried to at the very least. The way her eyes went off was noted briefly, but he didn't read too much into it. Even if she looked the same, she could have changed in twelve years - it was feasible. It didn't mean he still knew how to read her.
He tipped his head to the side, before saying, "Almost a month ago. I'd been meaning to come over for longer though."