He couldn't see much of anything of her face, which was disappointing, but the fact that she was feeling round told him she didn't know it was him, at least, not outright. Zeke could feel his patience waning, and was about to give her a clue when he suddenly felt her hands take his and move them away. So she WAS going to peak! Only... she didn't, but she wasn't letting go.

Confused for all of a brief moment, Zeke wondered if perhaps she thought he was someone else. Awkward? Again, she surprised him by whispering his name. HIS name. He'd heard it. "Hi, Hady," he whispered back. He slipped one of his hands out of hers, but left the other very comfortably in her possession, this way he could move around and see her proper. "Nice costume," he mused, "it's very... astronomical," for want of a better word.