Moonspear there's an old voice in my head

Osiris relaxed as Isilmë did; thankfully, his explination was accepted. Although silence overcame them both, he was content. It allowed for his heart to slow, and for him to breathe for a moment. 

"I am," Osiris confirmed with a wave of his tail, oblivious of her embarrassment, "And you're... Dragomir's sister, right?" His face scrunched then as he drew a blank on her name.

 Osiris lingered long enough to learn Isilmë's name, and then excused himself from their conversation; he'd make an effort to re-connect again when the embarrassment of the situation had subsided. For now, Osiris would avoid her until he was ready to face her again.