Caitlyn smiles glad he was drinking something to ease that cough of his. "I would offer you some tea, but I'm not sure how you like it." She said and had figured that it was a name of sorts and her gut was telling her to ask about it later. "Before you woke you called for a Rose. Someone important? Or would you leave it? After all that would be presumptuous to ask." She said and decided that she wanted to know this man and let him know her. He seemed to be bursting to tell stories like her cousin was, although she would never publish her works. Or let those that didn't swear to keep it quiet to see them.