Lewis feels how the upsurge of a hundred emotions engulfs him the moment Lillian calls his name with that sweet, silvery voice of hers.
Flabbergasted since he didn't expect she'd still recognize him in this appearance. The person he looks now is supposed to be the complete opposite of how he used to be before.
Confused since she was able to tell that it's him even with just a mere glance. He has no idea how she did it when in all actuality, his very own servants couldn't even recognize him when he's disguised as a travelling peddler back then.
Yet above all, anxious since he never planned to reveal himself to her this soon for various reasons.
It isn't his intention to reunite with her nor show his face. Lewis can't find it in him to share her joy of seeing each other again even though he badly wants to. She can't know that he has come back.
