She listened, absolutely fascinated, as he spoke, enraptured by his words, and utterly absorbed by the tale. Evangeline didn't notice when Amaterasu returned, though Draiss likely would, as she sat down in a chair nearby, listening silently, not intruding, lightly masking her presence to the point that the mortal likely wouldn't have noticed her at all, even were she not so completely absorbed by his storytelling.