The name was a direct hit and he couldn't hide this. The sound of his heart in his ears was so loud- he didn't even bother wondering if she could hear it, though. He just stared at her, his face a little pale.
After a few moments he cleared his throat and averted his gaze. He knew that sort of gaze all too well- he used a very similar one when he was talking to his patients or, as the police liked to call them, suspects.