She catches it one-handed. "Alright, it's a... symbol. Almost exactly like mine. Ok, that's a bit of a coincidence, but maybe it's common, elsewhere in the world... but... wait. I can feel... a, a divine connection? It's... a holy symbol?" She goes quiet, near the end, as she grows more and more contemplative. He can almost see the gears, working in her head, as she runs through the possibilities, amazingly fast. "Not... you?"