Noah turns to look at her more fully as she starts to speak about her own family, about her own past, about the things she is sharing with him so he doesn't feel alone in the sharing. There's a tight ache through his chest in gratefulness that she's opening up too, and he smiles a tiny bit when she answers.

"What would your uncle tell you about her?" It's asked curiously, knowing her mother died when she was very young so she has few memories of hers to keep. She should get to have something. Maybe an agentmas could do it or something because she should get to have pieces of her mother to keep hold of. His arm tightens protectively around her.

He nods as he looks at her, knowing all the reasons angels might get married, all the people that they might marry, and that love didn't always have to do with it. Not in the world she came from full of power plays and no one was ever direct. "Bet she was happy to meet you though."

Bet she loved Sarah very, very much.