As she swung around towards the exit, the mention of the name "Eh'ar" captivated her attention...for a brief moment, brief enough to cause a delicate halt in her pace. The name struck a memory or two, though she couldn't match the name with a particular face. Bela responded with a headnod, maintaining her innocent resolve, and pressed onward. She was, at the very least, relieved her fake image still thrived untarnished; of course, it was obvious the man had his suspicions. After all, why else would she have been summoned for security inspection? The man knew who she was...how, exactly, was yet to be discovered.