She looks at him blankly for a minute as if gauging his response's truth against what's in his head, and seems to accept it without saying anything further. But unfortunately, the room isn't all that interesting to her; it's a bedroom, and there's nothing spectacular about building one of those unless there's some sentimental value to it. The heart in his hand, however...now that's interesting.

"Whose is that?" she asks, nodding to his hand and the glowing organ therein.