Oh good, he got her name out of her. "I'm—" He swallows down a moment of personal dread creeping out of his gut, though he can't pinpoint why it is he feels that. "I'm Carlisle Longinmouth, and that, ah. That is certainly better hearing than I have, to say the very least."

Were he not so focused on trying to get her to this mysterious and hopefully helpful Connor, he might have realized that if she truly can hear heartbeats, she can probably detect the absence of his. Thankfully, he doesn't, and any immediate panic he would have had related to that fact is put off for another day.