Selfless, Brave, And True

The brute would sit in quiet contempt, his mind perfectly fine with the silence and lack of being, yet, it seemed only to reign true until another came forth, a brow would raise as she sounded off his name, his position...how was this? Her name would be spoken, and not a bell would be rung, tail rising behind him, the beast would stand, and he would face her, How do you know my title? sharp inquiry would beckon in his vocals. He had to know. What was this woman doing out here? What had pulled her from oblivion and turned attention to her? Very well, hopefully she would allow him to know and assuage the concerns he had.